Jungle Fever

Lyrics

[Intro x2] Young nigga got jungle fever Young nigga got jungle fever Tryin' to pull a white girl out the club Cheetah [Hook1 x4] Young nigga got jungle fever Tryin' to pull a white girl out the club Cheetah [Hook2 x4] And we ain't playing 'bout the money neither I'll feed a nigga shells for the Velveeta [Verse 1] Hey, little nigga this a two-seater It can only fit two people If it ain't a bitch in the seat next to me I can almost guarantee you it's a 9mm Hit club Cheetah, grab some bitches and some pasta Try to kill time, drinking Henn' not vodka Racks in the compact 9, I'm a boss I hate to have to break a pussy nigga off proper Hey, I fucked my teacher for some extra credit She work at Cheetah late at night to get that extra Fetti [Bridge] Youngest nigga in the club with a snug Giving hugs to the bitches in the bathroom When I'm done showing love I'mma go and chop it off With the pimps sellin' Blacks in the bathroom [Hook1 x4] [Hook2 x4] [Verse 2] Done to catch, caught the ammo back For the pepperjack, we ain't playing 'bout the cheddar And we'll feed a nigga shell for the sweet cheese Velveeta and a Mozarella I got Jungle Fever like Spike Lee Young nigga feeling like Ice-T Pockets full of dead presidents like a grand Bust a ho 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 [Hook1 x4] [Hook2 x4] [Bridge] [Outro x4] Young nigga got jungle fever Young nigga got jungle fever Tryin' to pull a white girl out the club Cheetah