C4 - Jungle (1017 Thug) lyrics

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C4 - Jungle (1017 Thug) lyrics

[Produced by C4] [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] She got the red bottoms with cheetah print She got that python Louie pocketbook And her leggings from an ostrich I got a snakeskin duffle full of meds I got a gun that'll k** an elephant My little b**h flyer than a pelican She got a jacket made of sharkskin And there ain't no place she hasn't been [Hook: Gucci Mane] She from the jungle, she from the jungle Big tall Amazon out the jungle Jungle, she from the jungle She just a rose in this concrete jungle Jungle, jungle, I introduced that girl to my anaconda Jungle, jungle, I'm just like Tarzan living in the jungle [Verse 2: Young Thug] Shake your a** for Young Thug cam little n***a You k**in' all these strippers, Brian Nichols I'm ready to make a dill, no pickle Girl, I'll make you famous, you'll blow up, like a missile Boom, boom Hoes with no cla**, you know that's truancy I see your a**, I'm pursuin' it, don't ruin it I'm going to jail for influencin' You done shake your a** for all my (?) Guap boys, buy you Louie sandles, no Deion I got a stick that'll light up the room just like neon We done have a ball here, rich baby just like (?) Straight out the jungle, jump in a b**h like kowabunga Got birds so she know they mundo Spend a half milli on my face like social [Hook: Gucci Mane] She from the jungle, she from the jungle Big tall Amazon out the jungle Jungle, she from the jungle She just a rose in this concrete jungle Jungle, jungle, I introduced that girl to my anaconda Jungle, jungle, I'm just like Tarzan living in the jungle

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