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Young nigga got jungle fever

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

Hey, little nigga, this a two-seater

It can only fit two people

If it ain’t a bitch in a seat next to me

I can almost guarantee you some 9 mm

He clutched shit and grab some bitches and some pasta

Tried to kill time drinking Hen, not vodka

Racks in the compact, nine, I'm a boss

I hate to have to break a pussy nigga off proper

Ey, I fucked my teacher for some extra credit

She work at Cheetah late at night to get that extra fetti

Youngest nigga in the club with a smug

Giving hugs to the bitches in the bathroom

When I’m done showing love I’mma go chop it off

With the pimps and the blacks in the bathroom

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

Done to catch, caught the…we ain’t playing ‘bout the cheddar

And we will feed a nigga shell for the…

I got jungle fever like Spike Lee

Got a nigga feeling like Ice Tea

Pockets full of dead presidents like a gray

Bust a hoe twice my age

My black and white bitch go together

Like a fucking zebra

I feel like Stevie, I can’t help it, I got jungle fever

Youngest nigga in the club with a smug

Giving hugs to the bitches in the bathroom

When I’m done showing love I’mma go chop it off

With the pimps and the blacks in the bathroom

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

Young nigga got jungle fever

Try to pull a white girl out the clutch heater

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

And we ain’t playing ‘bout the money neither

I feed a nigga shell for the…

Young nigga got jungle fever

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