Trippie Redd, Lil Wop - Ape lyrics

Savage the producer
Ayy, we got, we got Sega on
The fucking beat by the way, uh
Lil Wop Super Saiyan
You know what the fuck goin' on

Ugh! Ayy, trap (Ugh, ugh)
Ayy, ayy, trap (Wop)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap (Ayy)
Woo, woo, ayy (Ayy)

Ooh, ooh
I fucked that bitch in the stu', ooh (Ayy)
Money comin' out the blue, ooh (Blue)
All of these hundreds, they blue, ooh (Wop)
All I know win, never lose (Lose)
Cuff a bitch, know Wop flew it (Flegh)

Ayy, Wop (Ayy)
She brought a friend, that's a two-piece
(Two-piece)
I beat that pussy, it three-peat, ooh (Ew)
Don't want that bitch, ain't no repeat, ooh
Fucked that bitch in the backseat, ooh (yeah)
Bitches runnin' like a track meet, woo
(Track)
All of these drugs can't relax me, woo (Nah)
I made that bitch that the taxi, ooh (yeah)
Ayy (Egh) i got her booted off Molly
Nigga talk sweet then we shoot up the party
(Pew, pew, egh)
My niggas rich, yeah, we rich just like Gotti
Your bitch a thot, yeah
That bitch wear Harraci's
She gave me top and that shit was real sloppy
(Sloppy)
I fucked that bitch and she callin' me Papi
(Callin' me Papi)
Fuck a Bentley, bitch, I want me a Masi'
(Want me a Masi')
Blowin' up, I'm super saiyan, no kamikaze
(Yuh)
And bitch, I'm trill just like Sammy (Sammy)
Can't take my shit, I'm not (Yuh)
If I up this bitch, the pole
It's not jammin' hundred round drum
Them niggas get to scrammin'
(Pew, pew, egh) all these bodies drop
Here come the ambulance
Drownin' in the blood, lookin' like Titanic
I can't love a bitch
Ain't with the romancin'
I just throw the ones and
Get the hoes dancin' (Ugh)

Ayy, with my gang (With my gang, yeah)
Diamonds shinin' in my chain
(In my chain, yeah, yeah)
Didn't do it for the fame
(For the fame, ayy)
But your bitch, she know my name, ayy
(She know my name)
Ayy, your bitch just called me a Uber, hey
(yeah)
Now I showed up to her house, ayy (Skrrt)
Pull up on you with that Scooter, ayy (yeah)
Sendin' shots straight to your house, ayy
(yeah) don't give a fuck about hoes (Nah)
Only care about my goals (yeah)
Young nigga glisten in gold
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I ain't got nothin' to say, oh yeah
What does that show you? (Oh)
What does that tell you? (Ayy)
Making that money, yeah (yeah)
All the Chanel shoes, ayy
Pull up on you in my coupe (Ayy)
We shootin' the Rugers right
Out of the sunroof (yeah ayy)
If you don't fuck with my gang, we pull
Out them choppers, lil' nigga
It's fuck you, ayy
(yeah, yeah)

Ugh! Ayy, trap (Ugh, ugh)
Ayy, ayy, trap (Wop)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, trap (Ayy)
Woo, woo, ayy (Ayy)

Ooh, ooh
I fucked that bitch in the stu', ooh (Ayy)
Money comin' out the blue, ooh (Blue)
All of these hundreds, they blue, ooh (Wop)
All I know win, never lose (Lose)
Cuff a bitch, know Wop flew it (Flegh)

Ayy, Wop