Chimp Lyrics

Booted like a rasta

Know you can't stop us

One phone call in a ditch it ain't cost us

Looking for the money, cuz the money yeah it wants us

Want to hold a band you a ho I do not trust

Only time they pop us

When we in the club taking pictures getting shots up

You ain't got some motion then I swear you are not up

All up in her guts imma bust, got her tossed up

Yeah I got her tossed up yeah yeah

Say you got a bag alright you ain't show us

You ain't that bad, babygirl you don't know us

Its Dior in the crib

Got that loud pack imma put it in the spliff

Bitch I am the first, not the second, or the fifth

I got too faded went and spent a rack at fifths

How you go and do that shit

Wake up in the morning

Smoking then I throw I fit yuh

In the Stu with it

I ain't new to it

She got many problems

She at School wit it

I get major pain

But I'm cool with it

Girl got hella problems

Imma screw with her

Too much time getting faded had to wake up

Got some money trees so you know I had to shake em

Word 'round town, you been looking for the pesos

You don't pay me, then you looking for a halo

I swipe cards I been chilling Master Kado

I been in the lab I ain't into watching cable

You be on yo ass all I see is couch potatoes

I can make a move all I have to do is say so

I just say the word and we gon' get it done when we

Bout' to do some shit we smoke blunt before (it's the)

Bad vibes, want to get a hunnid' k's with me

Mob ties, Yeah this money yeah its made for me

Way I'm making songs I feel like NBA

I been stepping like a puma I been on my Bathing Ape yuh

Talk too much, get a palm to your face bruh

In the light, bitch the shine what I'm made for

Cross the line, get a fade like a taper

Smoked too many Backwoods need some paper

See you later, yeah I cannot chase her

I don't want to wait yeah, gotta get my cake now