| When the night sky scapes her eyes
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| And the new moon comes risin
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| She got a cold blooded fever
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| N' ooh like a poison she’s so so bad
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| N' when her devils drive the streets come alive
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| Little trigger finger punk in the street
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| Rebel to the metal poundin her feet
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| Suckin like a cheetah she’s a disease
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| Skinny in the schoolyard bruisin her knees
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| Got a bad bad fever
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| Rocket like a rebel in the skies
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| Cruisin down I see her
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| Slither through the city streets at night
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| Little jungle queen struts like a mean machine
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| Just sixteen dressed like breeder
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| Rattlesnake shaker got a face tattoo
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| Jungles in the gutter it’s a bug eyed zoo
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| Trashy like an ally she’s hell on wheels
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| Smokin with the boys she got cycle heels
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| Got a bad bad fever
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| Shootin like a rebel for the skies
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| Cruisin down I see her
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| Slither through the city streets at night
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| Little jungle queen struts moves like a mean machine
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| My jungle queen dressed like breeder
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| Little jungle queen crashed out at sweet sixteen
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| My jungle queen oh n' now I need her ahh yea
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| Got a bad bad fever
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| Flyin like a rebel in the skies
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| Cruisin down I see her
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| Slither through the city streets at night
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| Little jungle queen struts like a mean machine
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| My jungle queen dressed like breeder
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| Little jungle queen
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| Little jungle queen
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| Crashed out at sweet sixteen
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| Oh now I need her
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| My jungle queen my little mean machine
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| My jungle queen
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| Oh now I need her I need to feel her
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| My little sweet sixteen my jungle queen |