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Juice Wrld - Chimp Original Lyrics

[Intro]
Haha, ooh-ooh
Ayy, ayy
Juice WRLD be my name, heartbreak is the game (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
Three-nine is the gang (Yeah, ayy)

[Chorus]
Juice WRLD be my name, heartbreak is the game (Ooh, ooh)
Feel like Barrack Obama or sum' cause' I want the change (Ooh)
Say it one more time, all girls are the same (Ooh, ooh)
Fuck her from the back, then delete her name (Ooh, ooh)
Think she hurt her nose, get it? Cocaine (Haha)
Ball like Amber Rose, get it? Ball fade (Haha)

[Refrain]
There ain't no face, there ain't no case
There ain't no face, there ain't no case
Police at the door, I tell 'em, "go away"
Swimmin' in yo' bitch just like a stowaway
I can probably come and take yo' ho away
Give her a hundred dollars, tell her, "go away"

[Verse 1]
I need some new hoes, just like some new shoes (Yeah, brr)
This is the new me, you the old you (Boring, boring)
Look at the bullshit, that I been through (Yeah, yeah)
Not with the bullshit, bitch, fuck you (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, fuck you, bitch, fuck you (Yeah, yeah)
Not with the bullshit (Yeah)
Loading a full clip (Yeah)
I hit it up then I dip (Yeah)
I left my kids on her lip (Yeah)
Bitch, fuck you, ain't fuck me in high school (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Juice WRLD be my name, heartbreak is the game (Ooh, ooh)
Feel like Barrack Obama or sum' cause' I want the change (Ooh)
Say it one more time, all girls are the same (Ooh, ooh)
Fuck her from the back, then delete her name (Ooh, ooh)
Think she hurt her nose, get it? Cocaine (Haha)
Ball like Amber Rose, get it? Ball fade (Haha)

[Verse 2]
Shootin' like a gun—range, yeah (Gang)
This shit not a gun—game, yeah (Gang)
But I got the guns, aye, yeah (Yeah)
Cannon on my hip, Mega Man
Choppa like a do-ghanistan (Gang, gang)
Pull up with the dip, rollin' up a zip (Gang, gang)
She gon' take my kids, put it on her lip (Jizz, lip)
I get a lil' tipsy, then get busy
Transform a ho like Witwicky
My flow kinda Taylor, too swifty, ayy
Michael Jordan how I'm swishin', ayy
Catch a vibe, roll up then I catch a high (High)
Niggas snitchin' on they own, they gon' testify ('fy)
If you snitchin' on my homies then you wanna die (Die)
Leave you traumatized, leave you traumatized (Uh, wait)

[Chorus]
Juice WRLD be my name, heartbreak is the game (Ooh, ooh)
Feel like Barrack Obama or sum' cause' I want the change (Ooh)
Say it one more time, all girls are the same (Ooh, ooh)
Fuck her from the back, then delete her name (Ooh, ooh)
Think she hurt her nose, get it? Cocaine (Haha)
Ball like Amber Rose, get it? Ball fade (Haha)
[Refrain]
There ain't no face, there ain't no case
There ain't no face, there ain't no case
Police at the door, I tell 'em, "go away"
Swimmin' in yo' bitch just like a stowaway
I can probably come and take yo' ho away
Give her a hundred dollars, tell her, "go away"