51 Apes
That one was kinda hard
Huncho on the beat bitch
Pussy boy you ain't no killa
I cant really fuck with niggas
Lying on them instrumentals
You ain't never slung no pistol
Mr. whip up in a fisker
With a bitch that be on insta
.40 cal right by my zipper
Knock a nigga out his slippers
Ots get on to this nigga
I was with KT at AC tryna become some rich niggas
Finna blow like explosives
Better watch who you running back
Telling info to cus here you a die like Joseph
Thats Joseph Addai for niggas to slow or to high
Same bitches I couldnt hit a year ago wanna pull up smoke and vibe
I gotta make something flip like you was tryna open a Motorola
And evrything I spit is crack welcome to Cokelahoma
Look we be scoring we don't do punts
Luther Vandross with that paper its never to much
Finna blow you know this wave im way ahead of it
They saying the flow Keyshia Cole they telling me I'm heaven sent
Carver Wildcat in the cup that purple shit my medicine
Green up in the blunt high as a eagle smoking Edison
Gorilla glue is cool but cherry pie that shit my preference
Uh finna take it over now fuck being next with it
Carver Wildcat in the cup that purple shit my medicine
Green up in the blunt high as a eagle smoking Edison
Gorilla glue is cool but cherry pie that shit my preference
Tryna take it over now fuck being next with it
What he say
Pussy boy you ain't no killa
Niggas couldn't last 15 seconds in that jungle with gorillas
My auntie sniffing (yea)
Turn to a zombie should've been in thriller (facts)
Yea i think they feel us
But shit if you dont feel us
Nigga what the fuck you thanking
Full court pressure double teaming
Think I came this far to lose
Niggas must be fucking dreaming
I'm recording in the basement
I ain't even fucking made it
But they treat me like I'm famous
Got this shit straight off the pavement
Damn cuz I thought you was my thug
How you try to fuck my lady
Crazy you did me a favor
Took my loss and kept it gangsta
Your dawg he a secret agent
Its like 51 apes in this bitch
Don't get paid to solve no cases
I don't got your information
Huncho
Niggas tryna jack my wave
Bitches tryna snatch my cake
12 been tryna crack that case
Flex and we gone lash his place
Huncho on the beat bitch
Pussy boy you ain't no killa
I cant really fuck with niggas
Lying on them instrumentals
You ain't never slung no pistol
Mr. whip up in a fisker
With a bitch that be on insta
.40 cal right by my zipper
Knock a nigga out his slippers
Ots get on to this nigga
I was with KT at AC tryna become some rich niggas
Finna blow like explosives
Better watch who you running back
Telling info to cus here you a die like Joseph
Thats Joseph Addai for niggas to slow or to high
Same bitches I couldnt hit a year ago wanna pull up smoke and vibe
I gotta make something flip like you was tryna open a Motorola
And evrything I spit is crack welcome to Cokelahoma
Look we be scoring we don't do punts
Luther Vandross with that paper its never to much
Finna blow you know this wave im way ahead of it
They saying the flow Keyshia Cole they telling me I'm heaven sent
Carver Wildcat in the cup that purple shit my medicine
Green up in the blunt high as a eagle smoking Edison
Gorilla glue is cool but cherry pie that shit my preference
Uh finna take it over now fuck being next with it
Carver Wildcat in the cup that purple shit my medicine
Green up in the blunt high as a eagle smoking Edison
Gorilla glue is cool but cherry pie that shit my preference
Tryna take it over now fuck being next with it
What he say
Pussy boy you ain't no killa
Niggas couldn't last 15 seconds in that jungle with gorillas
My auntie sniffing (yea)
Turn to a zombie should've been in thriller (facts)
Yea i think they feel us
But shit if you dont feel us
Nigga what the fuck you thanking
Full court pressure double teaming
Think I came this far to lose
Niggas must be fucking dreaming
I'm recording in the basement
I ain't even fucking made it
But they treat me like I'm famous
Got this shit straight off the pavement
Damn cuz I thought you was my thug
How you try to fuck my lady
Crazy you did me a favor
Took my loss and kept it gangsta
Your dawg he a secret agent
Its like 51 apes in this bitch
Don't get paid to solve no cases
I don't got your information
Huncho
Niggas tryna jack my wave
Bitches tryna snatch my cake
12 been tryna crack that case
Flex and we gone lash his place
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Writer(s): Roger Wright
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