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The Jungle Video (MV)




Performed By: AK the Menace
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Landon Weatherspoon




AK the Menace - The Jungle Lyrics
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New coupe came with a paper tag
I feel like The Flash on i4, I'm goin' fast
Way before Corona all my youngins kept a mask
They know I'm finna spazz, turn your future to your past
Rockout, I'm just like Polo, I'm finna pop out
Put that fire underneath him, I call it hopscotch
Me and all my shottas want the green, I feel like Popeye
You know that my choppa got a beam, I'm finna rockout
That's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
We up them G9s in our Levi's, you need to realize
That you ain't gettin' nothin' past me cause I got three eyes, you feline
I'm a rugrat, I brought the teeth out
I'm too hot like a teapot and I ain't coolin'
They know I'm a menace so this choppa get to foolin'
I know they dentist mad at me, I fill 'em up with cavities
Anytime I step up on a beat, it's a catastrophe
I provide the coppas for my shottas, they gon' blast for me
That's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
You must've thought that I was done or some
Blicky got a drum so baby come and give a drummer some
It's game time so why you up in the sidelines
Right here, right now, I'mma get mine
That's how it go up in the jungle
If you got that sack, you better run it, bet not fumble
This cross hair, it cross hairs to stubble
That's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
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New coupe came with a paper tag
I feel like The Flash on i4, I'm goin' fast
Way before Corona all my youngins kept a mask
They know I'm finna spazz, turn your future to your past
Rockout, I'm just like Polo, I'm finna pop out
Put that fire underneath him, I call it hopscotch
Me and all my shottas want the green, I feel like Popeye
You know that my choppa got a beam, I'm finna rockout
That's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
We up them G9s in our Levi's, you need to realize
That you ain't gettin' nothin' past me cause I got three eyes, you feline
I'm a rugrat, I brought the teeth out
I'm too hot like a teapot and I ain't coolin'
They know I'm a menace so this choppa get to foolin'
I know they dentist mad at me, I fill 'em up with cavities
Anytime I step up on a beat, it's a catastrophe
I provide the coppas for my shottas, they gon' blast for me
That's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
You must've thought that I was done or some
Blicky got a drum so baby come and give a drummer some
It's game time so why you up in the sidelines
Right here, right now, I'mma get mine
That's how it go up in the jungle
If you got that sack, you better run it, bet not fumble
This cross hair, it cross hairs to stubble
That's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want, you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
Uh, that's how it go up in the jungle
Anything you want you gotta get it off the muscle, ayy
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Writer: Landon Weatherspoon
Copyright: Lyrics © FOUR SEVEN ENTERTAINMENT, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave


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