Rico Richie and 2 Chainz - Ape

Co! (yeah nigga southside lock the
Benz in this mothafucka) hey Macro
(Real niggas in this mothafucka) ya dig?
Co! Legendary shit, nigga
Hey Mo! Richie!

Trap goin' ape racks goin' ape
Wrists goin' ape bricks goin' ape
Drugs goin' ape drugs goin' ape
Club goin' ape club goin' ape
When you gettin' to that money
Niggas gon' hate
Man fuck what the haters think
I'm blowing money like I robbed a bank
I'm blowing money like I robbed a bank

My dogs just whipped a chicken
With a egg beater 33 for a senorita
Neck and wrist icy like a margarita
In California smokin' on some
We on another level that you can't reach it
All my niggas ballin', boy you sittin' in the
Your bitch just gave me neck and
Then she bought my single
We sellin' drugs and blowin'
Gas like it's legal
I just beat that pussy up like I like you
Tina a 20 for a show, a milli for a feature
My pockets are so chubby
Just like Queen Latifah
You think you get it lower
But we get it cheaper

Trap goin' ape racks goin' ape
Wrists goin' ape bricks goin' ape
Drugs goin' ape drugs goin' ape
Club goin' ape club goin' ape
When you gettin' to that money
Niggas gon' hate
Man fuck what the haters think
I'm blowing money like I robbed a bank
I'm blowing money like I robbed a bank

Bathin' apes on top of bathin' apes
Drug money in collection plates
Lord forgive me I'm a hustler baby
All these chains 'bout to suffocate me
Rubber band Mr Fantastic
Used to sleep on an air mattress
If you bought a car before you bought a crib
I'mma tell you that's ass backwards
Main bitch, water this ape shit, water
Daughter earrings, water all my 16's, boring
Lennox fifths, Benny's shrimp
Lobster rasta, Rosa Acosta
Blowing money fast, free Big Meech
Ran 12 of 'em, call it pig feet

Trap goin' ape racks goin' ape
Wrists goin' ape bricks goin' ape
Drugs goin' ape drugs goin' ape
Club goin' ape club goin' ape
When you gettin' to that money
Niggas gon' hate
Man fuck what the haters think
I'm blowing money like I robbed a bank
I'm blowing money like I robbed a bank

Your bitch, we goin' ape
Put your Benz on the double tape feel super
That was the plan with this southside shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
We on some P shit, you know? You know I go
We come in peace
We leave your punk ass in the peace tru

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