Sickle Boys - Chimpanzee Type Beat lyrics

{intro: natethesickle, walton goggins, jamie foxx, & joey66412 fu*k I am a chimpanzee Alright, let's try that Django, you black son of a b*tch! The "b" is silent, hillbilly You ready to kill this sh*t or what? I’m ready to kill this track fu*king, who cares? I care, i care a lot about this track actually Okay, well you're entitled to your opinion. i respect that you are vocalizing it to me right now Thank you I don’t respect you in the slightest as a person Alright here we go {verse 1: joey66412} I am a chimpanzee Catch me swingin' through the trees When i pull up stay away from me Or else you'll catch a bullet to the knee I'm talkin' pistols, not a nerf Getting bored might just go surf Wearing silly hats like papa smurf Y’all can kiss my *donkey noise* like eddie murph {verse 2: natethesickle} I rock the stage when i step to the mic Killin' this track like i’m playing pyke Push some kids off of a two seater bike, then i jam the fu*k out to dominic fike When i’m spittin', you know i’m on a mission Wearin' down your eardrums, call it attrition Makin' sh*tty music like it’s an addiction Coke on the desk, lemme get my fu*kin' nuts out my pants for you to su*k on Yeahhh! {interlude: natethesickle & joey66412 Nah, nah, nah, let’s switch this up real quick Oh, you wanna switch this up? okay {verse 2: joey66412} Pull up in a new whip Then i go and snog your b*tch She’s in love cause i’m rich That’s because i stream on twitch, ay {verse 3: natethesickle & joey66412} I’m gettin' top from your auntie on an island, ay I pull up, everybody know i’m stylin', ay She gave me neck, that sh*t crazy, need asylum, ay She call me back, i don’t answer, leave her cryin', ayyy I make more money than y'all while i am asleep, ay Shoutout to jon bellion, this sh*t is stupid deep, ay {verse 4: natethesickle & joey66412} I'mma keep it a buck wit'chu Cookin up in the stu' Bars will not stop til' there's nothin i can’t do Rewriting my words like "cantou" Flip that sh*t around, you get a toucan, tweet tweet tweet Nobody safe in my vicinity Like yo' momma and daddy, i'mma count to three Put you six feet deep under a tree-ee-ee After i pull out my choppa, let it eat-eat-eat I'm the harbinger of death You'll get stabbed in the neck With a pencil just as i draw Your last words and your last breath {outro: natethesickle, joey66412, both} Sheeeeesh! That was super fire! Super why! go watch that tv show Guys, be sure to share this with your younger friends and family especially the toddlers, i know they'll love it Alright nate and joey, out