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Juice Wrld - Chimp Pimp Chimp Studio Session Lyrics

[Intro]
I'm a pimp with this .40, got a limp
Bathing Ape on my shorty, that's a chimp

[Chorus]
Rockstar Ozzy, please don't stop me
I drunk drive, swervin' in a Masi
Do that shit too much, huh
I don't give no fucks
She gon' give me love, then
She gon' give me drugs, then
We gon' get it bussin', ayy
Run up, you get baked like you in the oven, huh
Niggas want steak, beefin', it ain't nothin', huh
They'll get changed like the fuckin' subject, ayy

[Verse 1]
They'll get changed like red light, green
Pourin' up the 'Tech, yeah, I love all the lean
Xan' with the Percs, I be mixin' up the beans
Love no ho, I smash and leave (Ayy)
I'ma drink the liquor like lean
Never really met an alcoholic like me
Say she wanna kick it, Bruce Lee
Dumb bitch, I ain't Bruce Lee
I just watched her snort a half a ki' today, yeah
Ice up on my wrist, I freeze today, huh, ayy
Feelin' confident, I seize the day, huh, ayy
I be who I wanna be today, yeah
[Chorus]
Rockstar Ozzy, please don't stop me
I drunk drive, swervin' in a Mazi'
Do that shit too much, huh
I don't give no fucks
She gon' give me love, then
She gon' give me drugs, then
We gon' get it bussin', ayy
Run up, you get baked like you in the oven, huh
Niggas want steak, beefin', it ain't nothin', huh
They'll get changed, like the fuckin' subject

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They'll get changed
Ball like Luol, nigga, no Deng
Look at your ho, she love cocaine
Me, I'm just a gas boy, like propane
Probably do the Percs every once in a while
Probably break it down in the blunt 'cause I'm wild
She just wanna kick it like a punt, pipe down
He ain't know I had it on me like right now
Told her I'm a dog, lil' bitch, I bite down
I don't really walk, I just run the damn town
No bartender, but I be servin' them rounds
Run up, I hit 'em, that chopper blowin' him down, down, ayy
[Chorus]
Rockstar Ozzy, please don't stop me
I drunk drive, swervin' in a Mazi'
Do that shit too much, huh
I don't give no fucks
She gon' give me love, then
She gon' give me drugs, then
We gon' get it bussin', ayy
Run up, you get baked like you in the oven, huh
Niggas want steak, beefin', it ain't nothin', huh
They'll get changed like the fuckin' subject, ayy

[Outro]
I'm a pimp with this .40
I'm a pimp with this .40, got a limp
Bathing Ape on my shorty, that's a chimp

[Chorus 2]
Juice WRLD be my name, heartbreak is the game
Feel like Barack Obama, so I'ma cause I want the change
Say it one more time, all girls are the same
Fuck her from the back, then delete her name
Think she hurt her nose, get it cocaine
Ball like Amber Rose, get it buffet

[Verse 3]
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 them go away
Swimmin' in your bitch, you like a stowaway
I could probably come and take your hoe away
Give her a hundred dollars, tell her go away
I need some new hoes, so I got some new shoes
This is the new me, you the old you
Look at the bullshit that I been through
Not with the bullshit, bitch, fuck you
Bitch, fuck you, bitch, fuck you
Now with the bullshit, load on the full clue
I load it up when I do, I love my kids and the lil'
Bitch, fuck you, ain't fuck me in high school
[Chorus 2]
Juice WRLD be my name, heartbreak is the game
Feel like Barack Obama, so I'ma cause I want the change
Say it one more time, all girls are the same
Fuck her from the back, then delete her name
Think she hurt her nose, get it cocaine
Ball like Amber Rose, get it buffet

[Verse 4]
Shootin' like a gun, range, yeah
This shit not a gun, game, yeah
But I got the guns, ayy, yeah
Cannon on my hip, mega man
Choppa like a dude, Afghanistan
Pull up with a deal, rollin' up a zip
She gon' take my kids, put it on her lip
I can look till she didn't get bitchy
Transform her whole life with wiki
Buffalo kinda tailored, too swifty
Ayy, Michael Jordan, how I'm switchin'
Ayy, catch a vibe, roll up, then I catch a high
Niggas snitchin' on they own, they gon' testify
If you snitchin' on my homies, then you wanna die
Leave you traumatized, leave you traumatized
Yeah, wait

[Chorus 2]
Juice WRLD be my name, heartbreak is the game
Feel like Barack Obama, so I'ma cause I want the change
Say it one more time, all girls are the same
Fuck her from the back, then delete her name
Think she hurt her nose, get it cocaine
Ball like Amber Rose, get it buffet

[Verse 5]
I would never ever put my dick in a whore
Ayy, five minutes later, catch me diggin' a whore
Ayy, five minutes later, got me split on the whore
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, that Dior on the floor
Ayy, that lil' bitch a, uh, yeah, that bitch a whore
Ayy, I saw that lil' bitch she just walked through the door
Ayy, pocket President, and they dead like a morgue
Yeah, I'm the new kid, juice kid
That lil' bitch, she want kids, two kids
Told her I can do it, bitch, I ain't stupid
I don't like love, I don't like Cupid
Forty make a nigga shuffle like Cupid
I ain't makin' love, bitch, I'm makin' music
I be off the drugs when I'm makin' music
Shit, I feel like the plug when I make music
Pour up the money, then I make music
Say I drive her crazy
Kinda like a new Mercedes
Bad bitch name Mercedes
I ain't never been an Xbox, bitch
So why the fuck you think that you gon' play me?
Hey, I get drunk, then I talk shit
I get drunk, then I walk shit
I turn her on like a off switch
Ballin' hard, then it's Rodman
Yeah, feel like Batman, bitch, I'm Robin
Boy, you fake as a bitch, you be flauntin'
Ayy, knock it out the park like the Dodger
I been ballin' hard, feel like Greg Hodges
Had my heart broke, but who didn't?
All these niggas hoes like they got pimps
Off-white, I'm right
Snortin' white, it's all night
I get drunk, took the wrong ride
Ballin' too hard, no offsides
Yeah, rollin' too cold, it could stop time
Ayy, you ain't talkin' money, you ain't bout mine
Ayy, turn a nigga green, light, stop, sign
Please don't tell nobody I get high on the low
Fly-jiggy nigga, haven't seen this before
That lil' bitch be tweakin', I seen her at the door
Ho-ho, somebody need to let me know
Ho-ho, somebody need to let me grow
Ho-ho, I never been this high before
Ho-ho, I never been this fly before
Gucci, all I wear on my life alone
Strong, take a hit to strong shit
So I can see the room
And I make the shit just kinda like a cartoon
Ice in Hennessy and I don't need no barstool
Niggas try to steal the drive, that's a carpool
I'ma take off, skrrt, with the car door
Put it in her mouth, skrrt, with the bride door
Ayy, you gon' need Jesus, God fool
Ayy, you gon' need Jesus, God fool
Ayy, God body, I need five mollies
Ran the train up on that bitch, it's like five trolleys
Tony Hawk, I get it poppin' like a damn ollie
Bombin' on your bitch, she call me Jules Kamikaze
Trap, rap, rap, rap
Trap, talk, do that
Forty couldn't sing, two click, clack
Bobby Brown in the booth, spit, crack
Yeah, that lil' bitch be foreign, foreign, foreign
Fuck until the morning, morning, morning
Fightin' all my demons, torment, torment
Fightin' all my demons, torment, torment
Change that bitch, ayy
Ring, ring, lil' bitch pick up, ayy
Hennessy, that's the liquor, ayy
She gon' drink, then she lick up, ayy
I'm on the floor, I need to get up, ayy
I pop a perk for her, pick me up, ayy
I'ma the star, pick me up, ayy
I'ma the trout, pick me up, yeah
Wait, first, R.I.P
To all my family
That died early
For you, I'm finna count up the money
Put my heart on the rocks
Listen to rocks, got a gun with a cock
Click, clack, get shot, I make juice with the pot
My speakers knock, start the song up
Bet this shit do not stop
That lil' bitch a thot, ooh
She get popped, ooh
Catch him on the block, ooh
They can't stop, ooh
They watch me, just like YouTube
Niggas too lost, think he need a blue clue
I get too high, way higher than you do
Niggas fruits, like a toaster strudel
Feel like Malcolm, I'm stuck in the middle
I'm gon' play the block, kinda like a fiddle
Bullshit, tell it out in LA
For a clue, you could die today
Die today
Write your hand on the Bible, I refuse to lie today
Run up on him, he gon' die, leave him traumatized today
I can see the change, like Obama's eyes today
Need me a crown, I'm a goddamn king
That lil' bitch a bug, she can get the shoe
Pull up and we shoo
410, I'ma need two, ayy
I know red coats and I know blues, ayy
Got a four, oh yeah, he got a two, ayy
Make love, then I make her make the news
Niggas change, ayy
I know that these niggas don't stay the same, ayy
Money old, that shit look like John McCain, ayy
Gold grills in my mouth like Flava Flav, ayy
It's a drill when I come like Major Payne, ayy
It's a drill when I come like Major Payne, ayy
Pop a pill, then I come purple rain, ayy
Codeine, double coat
Got two hoes, double love
Double date, double up
Roll two blunts, double dutch, ayy
Know my ex, bitch, mad at me
Kinda like the bitch it's supposed to be
I remember she was tryna get over me
Now she mad that I be touring, I be overseas
Probably get up in her, probably in them ovaries
Brand new bitch to match my whip, cause she was foreign
I need a foreign bitch, American hoes are boring
I'm ballin' like I'm 23, no Michael Jordan
These niggas gettin' lucky shots at Ben Gardner

[Chorus]
Rockstar Ozzy, please don't stop me
I drunk drive, swervin' in a Mazi'
Do that shit too much, huh
I don't give no fucks
She gon' give me love, then
She gon' give me drugs, then
We gon' get it bussin', ayy
Run up, you get baked like you in the oven, huh
Niggas want steak, beefin', it ain't nothin', huh
They'll get changed, like the fuckin' subject

[Outro]
I'm a pimp with this 40, I'm a pimp with this 40
Got a lamb, Bentley, Naples
My shorty, that's a champ