It's payday fellas, chili burning buds, payday, I said it's *** payday mother***ers This the jungle, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, when I'm so thot, thot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Yeah, the streets talk, we'll put curfew on your block Let that Nina shout, when I spring your block Old ponies trippin', trippin', now it's season out We on your head, pussy boy, we bout to beacon out You told a 380, I bought the Eagle out I made this white girl sing like I brought the Beatles out Hello, this all done, for this babe of summer That nigga that's short for talker, he's sticky as *** like Walker I come out here, we all done walk and talk We like the grossest, we run them niggas' pockets Big crib, I'm taking your bitch, I'm leaving the stock Ho, you ain't silent, you told your bro, you told your potty Got a whole truck hopping, got in the wall behind the cotton We heard you talking, you better go pick out your little coffin Let's sit in the coffin, now there ain't enough money to be talking Labels trying to get on the wave, cause I'm really gnarly Hide under, nah bitch, ain't we there talking Diamonds give my body, they flawless, gotta be snobby I got the glizzy, so take caution Mo, Jojo, Jodie, Chris, I got them calling Too excited, I got them off that Miley Ring around the rosie, hit me falling This the jungle, ooh, ooh, ah, ah When I'm so thot, thot, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Yeah, the streets talk, we'll put kerf on your block Let that nina shout, when I spin your block Whole corner's dripping, dripping, now it's freezing out We on your head, pussy boy, we bout to beat you now You told a 380, I bought the Eagle out I made this white girl sing like I bought the Beatles out I bless a nigga with this Make a nigga have the holy ghost while I up the glizzy Whipping up the sauce, mmm, it's something missing Big boys pitching in the kitchen eating chickens Block open 24 hours like Mickey Slap the chicken clucking, mmm, mwah, make a lick Get the money missing I'm sitting with the Drake with the ten When the block is sticky, I not do the dishing I don't *** with me, I don't *** with me I don't *** with me, because those rats be scared I don't *** with Jerry, cause he's known for telling Count Drake, tell how much he catching A one, a two, a three Man, *** me, I got the Drake with me Here's the jungle, ooh, ooh, ah, ah When I go thot, thot, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Yeah, the streets talk, we'll put curfew on your block Let that lemon shout, when I spin your block Whole corner's dripping, dripping, now it's freezing out We on your head, pussy boy, we about to deacon out You told them 380, I brought the eagle out I made this white girl sing like I brought the Beatles out