Ape shit
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man I break shit
I could put an eighth in the wrap
Still face it, in a bape fit
And a pair of da masons
Aye bitch wait bitch
Gimme stimulation
Aye bitch wait bitch
Why you always hatting
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man Ape shit yeah yeah
I might break shit yeah yeah
Lil baby gotta an ass I could slap on
My brother cookin up another beat Ima spazz on
My cousin running up inside yo crib witta mask on
Gave him 20 bucks and let em hop on a rap song
Alive and well
For all the beats I kill
I really should be lying In jail,
Writing my rhymes in a cell
That bitch was fine as hell
I thought I might as well,
But had to cut her off
Because that ho vagina smells
Im finna slide (yeah) you could hit me up when you ready
I put a pack of the cookie in the air like confetti
I chop a brick witta lightsaber and a machete
Jus hit me up when you ready
Jus hit me up when you ready
Yeah
Ima take a blunt in the boof
100 proof in my body I got nothing to loose
And it's the truth homie ain't nobody f*cking with you
Nothing new homie aint nobody touching the crew
Ape shit
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man I break shit
I could put an eighth in the wrap
Still face it, in a bape fit
And a pair of da masons
Aye bitch wait bitch
Gimme stimulation
Aye bitch wait bitch
Why you always hatting
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man Ape shit yeah yeah
I might break shit yeah yeah
I took L's before
I bounced back,
When that bitch don't want you no more
And you down bad
You gone pour another shot of the henny and down dat
Screaming money over bitches when really you need her back
So whack
Let her kick it a minute if she bad
Tryna f*ck her for an hour
And blowout my knee caps
Screaming money over bitches
When really I need both
I'm Smokin it down to cope
She helpin me relax
Yeah
Ape shit
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man I break shit
I could put an eighth in the wrap
Still face it, in a bape fit
And a pair of da masons
Aye bitch wait bitch
Gimme stimulation
Aye bitch wait bitch
Why you always hatting
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man Ape shit yeah yeah
I might break shit yeah yeah
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English
Ape shit
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man I break shit
I could put an eighth in the wrap
Still face it, in a bape fit
And a pair of da masons
Aye bitch wait bitch
Gimme stimulation
Aye bitch wait bitch
Why you always hatting
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man Ape shit yeah yeah
I might break shit yeah yeah
Lil baby gotta an ass I could slap on
My brother cookin up another beat Ima spazz on
My cousin running up inside yo crib witta mask on
Gave him 20 bucks and let em hop on a rap song
Alive and well
For all the beats I kill
I really should be lying In jail,
Writing my rhymes in a cell
That bitch was fine as hell
I thought I might as well,
But had to cut her off
Because that ho vagina smells
Im finna slide (yeah) you could hit me up when you ready
I put a pack of the cookie in the air like confetti
I chop a brick witta lightsaber and a machete
Jus hit me up when you ready
Jus hit me up when you ready
Yeah
Ima take a blunt in the boof
100 proof in my body I got nothing to loose
And it's the truth homie ain't nobody f*cking with you
Nothing new homie aint nobody touching the crew
Ape shit
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man I break shit
I could put an eighth in the wrap
Still face it, in a bape fit
And a pair of da masons
Aye bitch wait bitch
Gimme stimulation
Aye bitch wait bitch
Why you always hatting
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man Ape shit yeah yeah
I might break shit yeah yeah
I took L's before
I bounced back,
When that bitch don't want you no more
And you down bad
You gone pour another shot of the henny and down dat
Screaming money over bitches when really you need her back
So whack
Let her kick it a minute if she bad
Tryna f*ck her for an hour
And blowout my knee caps
Screaming money over bitches
When really I need both
I'm Smokin it down to cope
She helpin me relax
Yeah
Ape shit
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man I break shit
I could put an eighth in the wrap
Still face it, in a bape fit
And a pair of da masons
Aye bitch wait bitch
Gimme stimulation
Aye bitch wait bitch
Why you always hatting
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man Ape shit yeah yeah
I might break shit yeah yeah
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man I break shit
I could put an eighth in the wrap
Still face it, in a bape fit
And a pair of da masons
Aye bitch wait bitch
Gimme stimulation
Aye bitch wait bitch
Why you always hatting
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man Ape shit yeah yeah
I might break shit yeah yeah
Lil baby gotta an ass I could slap on
My brother cookin up another beat Ima spazz on
My cousin running up inside yo crib witta mask on
Gave him 20 bucks and let em hop on a rap song
Alive and well
For all the beats I kill
I really should be lying In jail,
Writing my rhymes in a cell
That bitch was fine as hell
I thought I might as well,
But had to cut her off
Because that ho vagina smells
Im finna slide (yeah) you could hit me up when you ready
I put a pack of the cookie in the air like confetti
I chop a brick witta lightsaber and a machete
Jus hit me up when you ready
Jus hit me up when you ready
Yeah
Ima take a blunt in the boof
100 proof in my body I got nothing to loose
And it's the truth homie ain't nobody f*cking with you
Nothing new homie aint nobody touching the crew
Ape shit
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man I break shit
I could put an eighth in the wrap
Still face it, in a bape fit
And a pair of da masons
Aye bitch wait bitch
Gimme stimulation
Aye bitch wait bitch
Why you always hatting
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man Ape shit yeah yeah
I might break shit yeah yeah
I took L's before
I bounced back,
When that bitch don't want you no more
And you down bad
You gone pour another shot of the henny and down dat
Screaming money over bitches when really you need her back
So whack
Let her kick it a minute if she bad
Tryna f*ck her for an hour
And blowout my knee caps
Screaming money over bitches
When really I need both
I'm Smokin it down to cope
She helpin me relax
Yeah
Ape shit
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man I break shit
I could put an eighth in the wrap
Still face it, in a bape fit
And a pair of da masons
Aye bitch wait bitch
Gimme stimulation
Aye bitch wait bitch
Why you always hatting
Beating on my chest when I rap
Man Ape shit yeah yeah
I might break shit yeah yeah
Writer: Wesley Salisbury
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