Challenger (Iron On Me) Juice WRLD

[Intro]
Don't fuck with me
(CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)
Bitch, I'm smokin' cookie crisp (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Stupid bitch
Smokin' cookie crisp (Bitch)
Stupid bitch (Uh, DJ Victoriouz with me in the building)
I feel like a chemist with all this weed, I just got to mixin' shit

[Chorus]
I fuck that bitch in the back of a Challenger
Darin' a nigga to challenge us (Uh-huh)
I'm shootin' too accurate when I pull up, swervin' inside the motherfuckin' Acura (Skrtt, uh-huh)
Yeah, I got the MAC, it's tucked
I'ma shoot him in his face until that nigga had enough (Uh-huh)
It feel like Thanksgivin', I'm getting this dressin'
I'm gettin' the bread, I'ma count it up (Uh-huh)
I'ma dunk on your bitch, I rim rattle her (Pull up)
Your bitch play with my nuts like a basketball handler
Go back to my job, take a shit on my manager
I be riskin' it all every day, I'm a gambler
Percs, no Adderall, I don't know how I managе it
Fuckin' your bitch, her panties, I collectеd 'em
Then it's back to the hustle with my savages
I'm from the jungle, feelin' like a animal (Ooh-ooh-ooh)