Jungle

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Mr. Worldwide!
 Abraham Mateo, E-40, Stereotypes that's the show
 I want all the ladies out there
 Go ahead and uh, shake what your mama gave ya
 (One, two, three, oh)
 Talk to 'em like
 Ooh, girl I want you to shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
 What your mama gave ya (uh huh)
 Come on ohh, sexy thang
 Don't be scared to act like an animal
 It's in your nature (uh huh)
 C'mon
 You know I eat it from the roota to the toota
 Let me do ya, let me school ya
 He may be smooth but I'm smootha
 I'm slick Pit ruler, let a slip slip through ya
 Hit the Virgin Mary from the back
 And had her screaming: Ha, Hallelujah!
 Yeah, the devil's hot but I'm hotter
 Yeah these boys rap, but they say, a whole lotta nada
 Me I'm building schools, from Miami to Nevada
 Now baby bend over and show me that got it
 Off in the Exumas, actin' a fool
 Where the water so clear, b*tch look like a pool
 Whoody who, whoody what, who's f**king you
 That would be me, P-I-T
 Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
 Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
 Yeah, it's a jungle out here (watch out)
 Yeah, it's a jungle out here (watch out)
 Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
 Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
 Yeah it's a jungle out here and we're bout to get it started
 Like one, two, three!
 Ooh, girl I want you to shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
 What your mama gave ya (uh huh)
 Come on ohh, sexy thang
 Don't be scared to act like an animal
 It's in your nature (uh huh)
 C'mon
 Now we can keep it in the club, or we can leave
 And if you wanna go home, then come with me
 Now we can keep it in the club, or we can leave
 And if you wanna go home, then come with me
 Pushin' a mainly line, travel the planet solid as granite
 Tax a b*tch like a W-9
 Move manage, get my mathematics right
 Havin' money, wearin' a hoodie when it's sunny
 Huddled up in a circle, smoking a mummy
 In a luxury scraper or something foreign
 Ya b*tch chose me, she said you're boring
 I put a b*tch on restriction, make her sit on the porch, Mayne
 Won't let her in 'till tomorrow, until the next morning, Mayne
 It's true that I'm chasing time can't be wastin' or delaying
 My pockets anticipating lump sums
 Patiently waiting for my high to come down
 And get back to earth
 So I can start all over like I rehearsed
 Pistol-packing power clatter higher than a cell tower
 In her outer space to wasted she owe me, we hella faded
 Underrated honey thicker than K. Michelle hella tail
 Bokey poking out, hella swell
 Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
 Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
 Yeah, it's a jungle out here (watch out)
 Yeah, it's a jungle out here (watch out)
 Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
 Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
 Yeah it's a jungle out here and we're bout to get it started
 Like one, two, three!
 Ooh, girl I want you to shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
 What your mama gave ya (uh huh)
 Come on ohh, sexy thang
 Don't be scared to act like an animal
 It's in your nature (uh huh)
 C'mon
 Now we can keep it in the club, or we can leave
 And if you wanna go home, then come with me
 Now we can keep it in the club, or we can leave
 And if you wanna go home, then come with me
 I see them boys hatin' 'cause they all wanna be me
 Naw homie you don't know me, but your girl does (ask her)
 I see them boys hatin' 'cause they all wanna be me
 Naw homie you don't know me, but your girl does (ask her)
 

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Duration
03:29
Tempo
115 BPM

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