Drake lyrics

by

Stunna 4 Vegas


[Intro]
Uh-huh

[Chorus]
I done made it through that jungle like I'm Tarzan
He play, give a take
b*tch, I keep the Drac' like it's "God's Plan"
Scrape 'em off the plate
My killer run down with that bang (Come here)
Bi-big dawg, I'm a dog
I get head from the ho without knowin' her name

[Verse 1]
I'm in my reach, I pass him the game (Come here)
Like we on a fast break (Uh uh)
We 'bout to eat him for breakfast
Get that f*ck n*ggas cap like classmates
Made it out, I remember them bad days (Uh)
Mama told me I'm stuck in my bad ways (On gang)
I just put out a opp in a ashtray (b*tch)
Made a f*ck n*gga escape like cascade (Ha)

[Interlude]
Uh, I'ma get up out of here (Yeah, what the f*ck?)
I'ma put this b*tch on 'em, yeah
Stupid n*gga, what the f*ck? (Lay down, n*gga)
Huh, huh, huh, huh (b*tch)
[Verse 2]
These n*ggas irrelevant (Ha)
Keep spinnin', we repetitive (Yeah)
Make her wait for the di*k, I'm arrogant (Thot)
Hop out with that stick, I'm airin' it (Boom-boom-boom)
He say it's smoke in the air, we clearin' it (Boom-boom)
We end a opp like, "Period" (b*tch)
He a b*tch, prolly on his period (Ha)
b*tch, I'm bleedin' like a period (Blatt)
I swear they mad about my cheese (Boom-boom)
I get him whacked for a low fee
So dope, hope I don't OD (Dope)
Like a ID, my pistol be on me
I f*ck with it, we keepin' it lowkey (Thot, thot)
Kyrie, these n*ggas can't hold me (Uh, uh)
I slap a stick in my .40 (Fah)
The stick hold tits size 4D (Brrt)

[Chorus]
I done made it through that jungle like I'm Tarzan
He play, give a take
b*tch, I keep the Drac' like it's "God's Plan"
Scrape 'em off the plate
My killer run down with that bang (Come here)
Bi-big dawg, I'm a dog
I get head from the ho without knowin' her name (Yes sir)
[Verse 3]
I smoke through that jungle like a monkey
I was rich, gettin' it all off of nothin' (Uh huh)
I get 'em touched like a button (What else?)
Send 'em up to his dog or somethin' (On gang)
Pull up, the car huffin' and puffin' (4X)
I pull off, money ain't in discussion (Uh, uh)
I talk back, start tweakin' and bussin' (I'm tweakin' and bussin')
She come through, she be eatin' and f*ckin' (She be eatin' and—)
But no, we ain't doin' no dates (Uh)
I make her eat the di*k off the plate (Eat the di*k off the plate)
Work hard, know we get off the weight
f*ck her from the back, b*tch tell me I'm great, tiger
It's smoke, pass me a lighter (Pass me the smoke)
We set they block on fire (b*tch)
Keep a chopper like a biker (Boom-boom-boom)
Lil' 4, the certified striker (On gang)
I'm havin' rocks like the ISIS (Uh huh)
And I'm havin' bars like Rikers (What else?)
These n*ggas rats like mices (Of course)
My lil' n*gga slime and shiesty (Gang)

[Chorus]
I done made it through that jungle like I'm Tarzan
He play, give a take
b*tch, I keep the Drac' like it's "God's Plan"
Scrape 'em off the plate
My killer run down with that bang (Come here)
Bi-big dawg, I'm a dog
I get head from the ho without knowin' her name (Yes sir)
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