Ape - Rico Richie, 2 Chainz

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

(Yeah… 2 Chainz!!)

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