Jungle Fever Roc Marciano

[Verse 1]
Check it
Yo play the graveyard shift for chips
Stay dipped in the whip, different day same shit
Duckin' the dicks, hugging the strip, puffing the spliff
With, niggas who wanted to shine and get rich
Like Mitch when I first met the bitch
I admit, wasn't fit, not a dime she was more like a Nick
Said she came from the Bricks, til she came in our midst
Our crew broke her off she was buying us kicks
When I cut her she was butter, white bitch from the gutter
Had to hide you from my mother cause you didn't have color
Not to say my mama prejudice but, a devilish slut
Wasn't gonna be in her crib blessing her son
But, dressing me up, she definitely was
Lo' shit dragging, soda club jackets
You got the whole package
I could just wrap you in plastic
You's a bad bitch, Jungle Fever

[Hook]
You know her name, the rich man's aspirin
Some say she's, really what's happening
Some dudes use her for satisfaction
Others use her while they coolin' and maxin'
Me and my bitch it's like Fatal Attraction