Jungle Fever ft. PGF Nuk Lyrics

We ain't even sponsored by Glock

By were sponsored by Glock

Made I'd Austria shit

Rico Gang Shit

Psycho Gang Shit

Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh

GangCamp booming like a speaker

Told that bitch that I don't need her

I got crodie's in the hood

The other half got jungle fever

And I could have bought a Beamer

I just went and bought a nina

I got bad bitches in college and good girls with jungle fever

Youngin in the backseat loading up the heater

Pull up with a bad she conceited

Run a nigga down and leave him leaking

My crodie go ape shit

Got jungle fever

She a baddie mamacita move her hips just like Selena

I'm in traffic with this heater

Cartel plug got jungle fever

Hit a nigga up he ain't even want it

I just had to do it just to see how he coming

Cut my old bitch off she been buggin

2Pac back look the way that we thuggin

Pull up on a Nigga get changed in public

I ain't in the hood but the neighbourhood love me

Real street nigga can't change for the money

Tell a nigga you could get it anyway you want it

Little cro got jungle fever

Cut a brick up like a pizza

Tryna smoke on your team leader

Pretty gang I got cheerleaders

And I wouldn't wanna be ya

On your blizzy where I'll leave em

Tell em free my GG pistol

You know he got jungle fever

GangCamp booming like a speaker

Told that bitch that I don't need her

I got Crodie's in the hood

The other half got jungle fever

And I could have bought a Beamer

I just went and bought a nina

I got bad bitches in college and good girls with jungle fever

Youngin in the backseat loading up the heater

Pull up with a bad she conceited

Run a nigga down and leave him leaking

My crodie go ape shit

Got jungle fever

She a baddie mamacita move her hips just like Selena

I'm in traffic with this heater

Cartel plug got jungle fever

Me I call the plugs

Got the packs in

He ain't one of mines so I'm taxin

Got the paperwork

Got the facts in

And we SnitchK

No Lackin

And he ain't never did shit in the streets

Why you got a gun, you ain't in no beef

You ain't make the opps use they feet

They be runnin so fast

Have me crying

Shit had me weak

Uh

All we do is tweak

Uh

We'll break a nigga down down down

Like he ground beef

Uh

And if they around me

Uh

Then they don't speak

Uh

They'll shoot you right down down down

They kill for me

On

Bro

Grave

GangCamp booming like a speaker

Told that bitch that I don't need her

I got Crodie's in the hood

The other half got jungle fever

And I could have bought a Beamer

I just went and bought a nina

I got bad bitches in college and good girls with jungle fever

Youngin in the backseat loading up the heater

Pull up with a bad she conceited

Run a nigga down and leave him leaking

My crodie go ape shit

Got jungle fever

She a baddie mamacita move her hips just like Selena

I'm in traffic with this heater

Cartel plug got jungle fever