Ape Shit

I got a girl and she like to get busy
Play my dick while I play with her kitty
Losing my breath cus my face in her titties
Suicidal shit when I'm in the Mercedes
Text from your bitch wanna know how I'm doing
Told her come over and give me some pussy
Bottles on Bottles I'm balling like Kobe
Models on models my life is a movie
How I go out I be fresh and you know it
Dick in my pants I can barely control it
Fuckin around with these hoes like a bully
You fuck around and get shot like a bullet
Niggas be talking it's never convenient
Bitches be bluffing not that I'm complaining
Told her she want it then she should come see me
Bitch I ain't fifty but still keep it pimping
I Might catch a case, melly
Sing to your bitch just like nelly
Hide from the day just like freddy
Thug in the night I'm not velli
I don't do rape I'm not kelly
Bitch! my pocket still wet just like jelly
Pockets still fat and it's heavy
Go on make a wish like a fairy
Come on lil bitch don't be shy don't be scary
You get it? huh
Yeah got the swag of a millionaire
Pockets so fat you can fit in there
She see the racks, she gone get in here
She want the cock not a birking bag
I'm a player not playing for keep
From the gutter they waiting for me
Murder Murder I stay on my feet
Me and Akey go ape on the beat, we got ape on the beat

We be even runnin to the same plug
Brother got kilo Cuz it's damn job
Slide thru da block on a damn bus
Smell on that shit it's a shelf maf
Hold on! my nigga i run wit dem chops den i back to the spot lets get swerve in a two zone
Baby gone give me a back with my brother i fuck on that bitch smokin fat dome
I sent u a hit then im movin so fast in a lane is a yota
Not a motherfuckin rover, im smokin on shit fully loaded
Presidential not a Rolex
Spending my shit cuz im ballin like Mike yea for sure
And my nigga be rollin got so much dope look like grower independent casanova
Ape shit in a trap and my nigga get down on a knees cuz I don't fuck wit you
Respect from the streets you neva gon get it nigga
Straight piping your bitch like a Honda civic
I'm outta business
Forget what you talm bout Lil nigga lets get it
Hooker want it But ion give her
Put in two grams She gon wet it



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Writer(s): Big Lee
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