Jungle Gym Lyrics - Murphy Lee

Yo, turn the club to a jungle gym 

Matter fact girl get all under him 

If you know any freaks act like one of them 

Get crunk again, have fun again, dirty 

Err'body leave ya guns in the cars 

And err'body run right to the bar 

Get ya something staright or the bubbly 

We ain't Bubba but it's finna get ugly 

Yo, Vokal is so extreme 

Strut up in the club wit the rest of the team 

Thinking 'bout my dubs the compress is so mean 

Got on blue and gray today, so fresh, so clean 

Had to hide my eyes from the Disco beam 

Just enough sight to find a Disco Queen 

Just enough light to fire up this mo heat 

Got just enough ice to not be low key 

Look, I'm King Jacob you ain't gotta know me 

But ya, you so real so you gotta know me 

Addictive type and my baby moma OD 

Descriptive writing made a million dollars for me 

I'm just a young dude, young and doing young 

Pursuing like them one dudes from St. Louis 

Murph, come on dirty, where P, let's represent the turf 

(Youth City) 

If you change in the game represent what we worth 

Yo, turn the club to a jungle gym 

Matter fact girl get all under him 

If you know any freaks act like one of them 

Get crunk again, have fun again, dirty 

Err'body leave ya guns in the cars 

And err'body run right to the bar 

Get ya something staright or the bubbly 

We ain't Bubba but it's finna get ugly 

Hey yo, I'm Murphy Lee the trouble maker 

I'm in the club with my house shoes on 

Don't like being in the house too long 

Having dreams about buying the bar out 

I don't own a dog so sometimes I got to let my cars out 

Hit the lawn on my humble abode 

My car dusty but it rassle the road 

See I used to have 'freetime' 

Now my life like a 'Nextel' and it's not 'free OP' time 

I'm three times, four minutes away 

Peace to printed shirts for the LA in the ashtray 

I ain't been in this car for a month 

So I think I'm a call this a throwback blunt 

Hit the corner bumping old school, ready to drink 

'Cause my stomach full of Barbeque Tofu 

I knew two people at the door 

So I EIP, parked it and ordered some more 

Yo, turn the club to a jungle gym 

Matter fact girl get all under him 

If you know any freaks act like one of them 

Get crunk again, have fun again, dirty 

Err'body leave ya guns in the cars 

And err'body run right to the bar 

Get ya something staright or the bubbly 

We ain't Bubba but it's finna get ugly 

Hey wait, hey, hey, hold up, is it my turn yet? 

I been waiting the many let me introduce you to 'prentice 

Plot me in the club and it's 3 AM 

With Murph and Jake so drunk I had to lean on them 

Disgusted, I snapped myself up, this ain't no fun 

I took a girl by the fat girl and smoke my one 

High as can be, back on the scene, what do I see? 

Dance flo' hiding her plan, they taking off things 

Daisy Duke shorts unzipped with the thong in between 

Girl, you got the fattest ass I ever seen 

I give you, what you need dick, weed but you gotta be clean 

A fat ass ain't err'thing except if burning up slings 

King I stumbled in to him, he still wanna drink 

A thick chick took him away and gave gim head on the scene 

Blinking, looked over my shoulder and tried to spot Murph 

Spotted three dimes that swooped him up, Menage time 

Yo, turn the club to a jungle gym 

Matter fact girl get all under him 

If you know any freaks act like one of them 

Get crunk again, have fun again, dirty 

Err'body leave ya guns in the cars 

And err'body run right to the bar 

Get ya something staright or the bubbly 

We ain't Bubba but it's finna get ugly