Lyrics to Mungo - Remix
I swing swing like mungo
Big big like mungo
I win win like mungo
On ya chin chin like mungo
Yeah
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
I swing swing like mungo
Big big like mungo
I win win like mungo
On ya chin chin like mungo
Yeah
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
I don′t really play them games
I don't really do dem yarns
We can never move the same
Come on don′t make me laugh
Me, I go the whole ten yards
Me, I make 'em fold them cards
See, they just acting hard but when its cracking bra
Watch 'em pack it up
Acting bad, not bad enough
Shit′s sad, I′ve had enough
Big 'orse season saddle up
Game time I bag it up
I don′t roll round wit a pumpy
But I stay strapped wit a boondi
The devil's here it′s getting goongey
Its Waaki man, I'm cooking ay yeah
I swing swing like mungo
When its crunch time its gung-ho
Now it′s lunch time, where'd them cunts go?
Rib shot where they lungs go
Funny lad look at this joke
Making plays I'm the big coach
I got the fire if they want smoke
I swing swing like mungo
Big big like mungo
I win win like mungo
On ya chin chin like mungo
Yeah
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
I swing swing like mungo
Big big like mungo
I win win like mungo
On ya chin chin like mungo
Yeah
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
I roll up like what cunt
You a bitch ass lil dog cunt
I do what I want cunt
I′m everything you′re not cunt
I roll up like what cunt
You a bitch ass lil dog cunt
I do what I want cunt
I'm everything you′re not cunt
Big big like mungo
I win win like mungo
On ya chin chin like mungo
Yeah
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
I swing swing like mungo
Big big like mungo
I win win like mungo
On ya chin chin like mungo
Yeah
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
I don′t really play them games
I don't really do dem yarns
We can never move the same
Come on don′t make me laugh
Me, I go the whole ten yards
Me, I make 'em fold them cards
See, they just acting hard but when its cracking bra
Watch 'em pack it up
Acting bad, not bad enough
Shit′s sad, I′ve had enough
Big 'orse season saddle up
Game time I bag it up
I don′t roll round wit a pumpy
But I stay strapped wit a boondi
The devil's here it′s getting goongey
Its Waaki man, I'm cooking ay yeah
I swing swing like mungo
When its crunch time its gung-ho
Now it′s lunch time, where'd them cunts go?
Rib shot where they lungs go
Funny lad look at this joke
Making plays I'm the big coach
I got the fire if they want smoke
I swing swing like mungo
Big big like mungo
I win win like mungo
On ya chin chin like mungo
Yeah
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
I swing swing like mungo
Big big like mungo
I win win like mungo
On ya chin chin like mungo
Yeah
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
Feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him bra, feed him
I roll up like what cunt
You a bitch ass lil dog cunt
I do what I want cunt
I′m everything you′re not cunt
I roll up like what cunt
You a bitch ass lil dog cunt
I do what I want cunt
I'm everything you′re not cunt