Chris Travis - Ape Boy lyrics

f** wit my set, push yo sh** back Im in the front, you in the back I got a knife, its on the strap She got a friend, f** when she nap Im from the south, f** bout a rap Come to my house, won’t make it out These n***as hoes, running they mouth Straight with these hoes, f** what they bout These n***as wack, just want some clout f** all this sh**, where yo accounts f**ing this b**h, right on my couch Ape on my draws, wit dick in her mouth Came out the M, made that sh** out I run up on him, knock his a** out Now he ain’t talking no sh** from no app p**y a** n***a you know that you child I pull up on that b**h and she a dub That I was gon f** but she can’t budge Fresh as f** like ice up in the tub Molly circulate in her flesh Gucci pink roses on my vest I ain’t have to answer for no s** She just gave me top and then I left Goyard on my belt, this sh** is felt Ima buy a choppa for some help n***as can’t even be themselves b**h thats why I’m mobbing to the d**h