Mumble Jumble Jelly & Pi'erre Bourne

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[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy
Wolf, Wolf, Wolf, Wolf, Wolf
Yeah, ayy, ayy
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
You talkin' mumble jumble, don't wanna feel that thunder
It hit you up and under, you talkin' mumble jumble
I put that on my mama, I only want some commas
You talkin' mumble jumble, don't wanna feel that rumble
You talkin' mumble jumble, don't wanna feel that thunder
It hit you up and under, you talkin' mumble jumble
I put that on my mama, I only want some commas
You talkin' mumble jumble, don't wanna feel that rumble

[Verse 1]
I think I got a warrant, man, I made it here, your honor
I don't care 'bout bougie shit, I'll fly you here, no frontin' (On God)
I can't find my leaf right now, I gotta smoke a fronto
Catch me up in New York City walkin' through the 'partments (Queens)
Come to work for me, I could make a whole appointment (Jelly)
Nigga, what you tryna do? Got niggas out here starvin'
Smoke exotic every day, just bet on my performance
I just seen a spinner, bitch, I'm feelin' kinda horny