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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
jungle bobby
Performer
lentra
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julien Bruce
Songwriter
Garrett Hartnell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
lentra
Producer
Lyrics
Ayy, man, the, the fuck you mean
You ain't heard of no fuckin' Lentra, the God?
You know I be on that
Ooh, ooh damn
You know, like ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, shit
I was gone but I'm back, run it up like track (run it up, run it up)
I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush)
Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh)
Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track
All the girls in the front, lemme see it from the back
All the boys in the front, let's see you dance
You know what I say, I say fuck it
Roll the dice and we go truckin'
Right to the bank, make lots of money
Hop on a jet, fly out to London
Back to Philadelphia, you need cheesecake
You know, I know I need cheesesteak
I know, you know, cheese and money
Cut it up, run it up, life's so funny
Life's a bitch, make it bounce like a bunny
Kangaroo Jack, keep a pack on my tummy
Multiple tabs on my tongue, I feel funny
I feel like woah, woah, oh
Ooh, shit
I was gone but I'm back, run it up like track (run it up, run it up)
I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush)
Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh)
Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track
Take a lap, take a tab, feel the room move
Big bad wolf make, "Nana boom-boom"
Girl chase me like nana boo-boo
Baby talk slow like, "Ga-ga, goo-goo"
Ring around the rosie, pocket full of cash
Twirl that tutu, show me that ass
Flexible girl, said she used to do ballet
Told her let's go, give a dime to the valet
Baby slow down, baby do a bounce
Slo-mo rowboat, splash on the couch
Milky cocos, oh so round
I was out in Philly, now I'm out for the count (one, two, three)
Silky-silky coco puffs
Coco Chanel on my cuffs
I'm in London, I'm in love
I'm in lo-
Ooh, shit
I was gone but I'm back run it up like track (run it up, run it up)
I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush)
Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh)
Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track
She like my Cartier chain
Bouncin', hangin' over her frame
Philadelphia all the same
Always sunshine, never rain
She's freaky, freaky
Clap two times if you feel it
Stand on my bands and my head hit the ceiling
Catch the flight to New York or New Zealand
I forget but it don't matter
Quick vacation off to Saturn
Show me that famous one-two step
I don't mean to interject (woo)
It's hard to put this in words
Got me driving 'round all your curves
Bubble butt gave me these nerves
Slow it down, make it reverse
Ooh, shit
I was gone but I'm back, run it up like track (run it up, run it up)
I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush)
Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh)
Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track
Ooh, shit
I was gone but I'm back, run it up like track (run it up, run it up)
I was down with the bag, keep the smoke in the pack (wow, shush)
Shut it down when I clap, need a crown, not a cap (sheesh)
Lil' boy, take a lap, run it back, every time you hear this track
Writer(s): Garrett Hartnell, Julien Bruce
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