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Brianna Perry - Jungle Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Live from the Bad Bitch Headquarters
Birthin these hoes, Ive got four daughters
Im the realest, what I got to show for it?
Let Jesus take the wheel and I chauffeur it
Peter Piper picked Perry to push
But Im the shit, no spake or flush
And I dont mean to be over they heads
When Im spittin the verses like Im bunkin their beds
Boss I could put you life on standby
Dont need security, I move like a samurai
Broke and envious, they lookin with the green eye
I dont roll up, but I aim high
Paparazzi, thats what the fame buy
Suited for the game, but its no tie

[Hook]
Reportin live from the jungle
Now how many real hoes wanna rumble?
Reportin live from the jungle
Now how many real hoes wanna rumble?
Wanna rumble with the B, huh? Huh? Huh?
Wanna rumble with the B, huh? Huh? Huh?

[Verse 2]
Never stop never fold
Cant school me with financial holds
I was bumpin Ether, I was coppin Hov
Its my time, so Im clockin hoes
You can only do what I let you
Who the fuck are you to say I never impressed you?
Filthy mouth, need potty trainin
Im into something, could tell from my body language
Anybody could get it, ask Pacquiao
On the hunt for the crown, bitches better bow down
Cause Im only 21 with a hell of a style
Im in the bank you in denial
Im too nice to ever play nice
Give advice, look at the bigger picture, not the likes
If your nigga a hoe, then you a dyke
Im provocative but they dont wanna fight

[Hook]
Reportin live from the jungle
Now how many real hoes wanna rumble?
Reportin live from the jungle
Now how many real hoes wanna rumble?
Wanna rumble with the B, huh? Huh? Huh?
Wanna rumble with the B, huh? Huh? Huh?

[Verse 3]
My appearance dont need no clearance
Good credit, nothin in the name of my parents
Check my balance, check my merits
I cant be broke, like 7 (divide that)
Get pampered, mani and a pedi
Keep yourself together, bitch thats petty
I cant socialize with chicks thats petty
Fine women like me, I aint plenty
Aint many, my ego aint mini
Old heads stingy, respect gotta give me
Rap finicky, too many gimmicky
I just put the words to the beat but I aint industry
I aint industry
Spit the words to the beat, but I aint industry

[Hook]
Reportin live from the jungle
Now how many real hoes wanna rumble?
Reportin live from the jungle
Now how many real hoes wanna rumble?
Wanna rumble with the B, huh? Huh? Huh?
Wanna rumble with the B, huh? Huh? Huh?

[Outro]
This is not a test
If you aggie, then get at me
I double dare you (this shit is classic)
Big Oprah couldnt pay you to do it

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Brianna Perry lyrics