Lydell - Where the Wild Things Are

Take her to the Jungle
Beat it like a congo
Show her how wild I am (how wild)
Ass so fat make a nigga say goddamn
Shawty what's ya name again (awe man)
Beauty in the sunrise (sun rise)
diamond twinkle in her eyes (her eyes)
Feelin like I won a prize
Getting high living my best life
Gotta switch when she walk
Baby this that jungle talk
She love to do lines by the Hollywood sign
Getting faded up in Griffith Park
Swerving lane to lane numbing all my pain
She do that grippy thang she get a wedding ring
Where the Wild Things Are
Pierced titties with no bra
When I get that Jungle Fever
I know who to call (call you)
Gotta ball till I fall
Bitches from wall to wall (wall to wall)
All tryna give up the jaws (the jaws)
And drop they draws (they draws)
Where the Wild things Are,
in Southern California
Gotta watch these bitches
They'll pull a fast one on ya (so fast)
Put it on ya OnlyFans
Run it up a 100 bands (100 bands)
Say she on the way to LA
Bet call me when you land (when you land)
…
Say gimme a chance girl
Cause I wanna
I wanna
Be with you (one more chance)
Say gimme a chance girl
Cause I wanna
I wanna
Be with you (one more chance)
Where the Wild Things Are
Pierced titties with no bra
When I get that Jungle Fever
I know who to call (call you)
Gotta ball till I fall
Bitches from wall to wall (wall to wall)
All tryna give up the jaws (the jaws)
And drop they draws (they draws)
Where the Wild things Are,
in Southern California
Gotta watch these bitches
They'll pull a fast one on ya (so fast)
Put it on ya OnlyFans
Run it up a 100 bands (100 bands)
Say she on the way to LA
Bet call me when you land (when you land)

Written by:
Lydell Carmichael II

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