Bathing Ape

Bathing Ape, on my clothes (On my clothes)
I get face, from all these hoes (All these hoes)
In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours (Pourin' fours)
In the spot, you know we tote them (RONRON do that shit)
Back (AceTheFace)

Bathing Ape, on my clothes
I get face, from all these hoes
In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours
If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles
Bathing Ape, on my clothes
I get face, from all these hoes
In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours
If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles

Bathing Ape, I rock FTP ski
BB belt, ain't no way you can't see me
Drip so hard, all these niggas wanna be me
I don't got time, don't care you wanna see me
She a ho but she giving out them freebies
See them 304's don't do that shit to me, see
I go upside her head, this movie ain't no PG
I go upside her head, this movie ain't no PG
I'm rated R, just bought a car
She like, "Who you think you is?" Bitch, I'm a star
Stuck off a bar, higher than Mars
Told a nigga pull up but I said, "You kinda far"
I can serve the cocaine, I can serve the tar
But them pressed pills, that's what got a nigga far
Fuck the rap game, what I wanna sell is raw
Fuck the rap game, what I wanna sell is raw

Bathing Ape, on my clothes
I get face, from all these hoes
In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours
If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles
Bathing Ape, on my clothes
I get face, from all these hoes
In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours
If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles

Damn, the plug walked in and it's me, nigga
Swear I got enough bread to eat for three niggas
We ain't fuckin' 'less this bitch gon' bring a fee with her
I'll be screamin', "Free my niggas," 'til they free nigga
I'm a dopeboy, I stack money from the floor, boy
Oh boy, caught this nigga at the store, boy
I poured a four then scraped the bowl, I'm tryna get all the extras
I'ma get her off the molly, keep it real, she a tester
I'ma go and hit the stove, I cook it up like professors
When I pour it out the pint you know I don't have to measure
Niggas talkin' crazy, I ain't feelin' the pressure
I'ma send another note, I picked it up and went neck-up
Niggas wanna beef, to keep it real, it's whatever
Niggas wanna slide, I hope you came with some extras
I'ma fuck his bitch, but it's for money, no pleasure
Baby, wash your hands, this is Burberry leather

Bathing Ape, on my clothes
I get face, from all these hoes
In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours
If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles
Bathing Ape, on my clothes
I get face, from all these hoes
In the Wraith, I'm pourin' fours
If I'm in the spot, you know we tote them poles



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Writer(s): Robert Magee, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur
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