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[Intro] Grah, grah, rah Grah, rrah, grah rrah rrah [Chorus] I'm a gorilla, I be feelin' real bloody It get hot in this bitch if you touch me Ain't have a dollar, these bitches ain't want me Now I'm lit, so these hoes wanna fuck me Click like a rasta, get turned to a duppy With these shottas, know shit could get ugly Like a dollar, these strippers, they love me It's a problem, get beat like a dummy It get litty, it's whatever Tote that chop, I might hit through my sweater From the trenches, you know I can't let up If shit gettin' tough, I go harder than еver Opps pussy, they get wеt up Bitch bad, but I know she the setup Female felon, still sendin' them letters Talk down on the gang, you get put on a sweater [Verse] And we mean it Call up Kha, he be itchin' to clutch it and squeeze it On my mother, you know I'm a demon Look the wrong way, I might shoot for no reason And we gritty, I mean really We ain't into the talkin' and piecin' If you talk out your mouth, we'll bring out the mop, you know that he into the cleanin' If we yell in the spot, "Niggas movin' hot," up it We ain't bring out the chops to be bluffin' All my niggas turn nothin' to something I'ma fuck on this bitch and her cousin And you've been on my body, I'm wit' it I don't care for a show, you can get it All these signs, we gon' come with no limit Once we back out the chops, leave you finished Yeah, I'm like that I'd slap a nigga up, bet he'll pipe back I'll slide through his block like I'm Mike Jack Give a fuck where you from, better fight back And you know me I don't care, I get lit on my doley On the block, off the foot like Ginobili If you spin through my block with your homies Shit could get sticky, get shot with your brodie Uh, uh, and you know that I'm wrapped up like [?] Uh, gotta keep a choppa on me just in case a nigga tryna get it Uh, uh, and free all my felons waitin' sentence Uh, talkin' out your mouth boy, you gon' need a visit to the dentist Lil' bitch let me fuck off snapchat Slim thick bitch but her ass fat In the drop top, ridin' with the roof down And she gon' fuck 'cause her man whack Ridin' 'round in my city with Glizzy I don't know if they envy or with me I don't care if she fuck with the opps She gon' line up these bitches for her man, shit [Chorus] I'm a gorilla, I be feelin' real bloody It get hot in this bitch if you touch me Ain't have a dollar, these bitches ain't want me Now I'm lit, so these hoes wanna fuck me Click like a rasta, get turned to a duppy With these shottas, know shit could get ugly Like a dollar, these strippers, they love me It's a problem, get beat like a dummy It get litty, it's whatever Tote that chop, I might hit through my sweater From the trenches, you know I can't let up If shit gettin' tough, I go harder than ever Opps pussy, they get wet up Bitch bad, but I know she the setup Female felon, still sendin' them letters Talk down on the gang, you get put on a sweater
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