Chimp (Original) lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


[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)
f*ck 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' b*tch 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 bullsh*t, that I been through (Yeah, yeah)
Not with the bullsh*t, b*tch, f*ck you (Yeah, yeah)
b*tch, f*ck you, b*tch, f*ck you (Yeah, yeah)
Not with the bullsh*t (Yeah)
Loading a full clip (Yeah)
I hit it up then I dip (Yeah)
I left my kids on her lip (Yeah)
b*tch, f*ck you, ain't f*ck 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)
f*ck 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 sh*t 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)
n*ggas 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)
f*ck 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' b*tch just like a stowaway
I can probably come and take yo' ho away
Give her a hundred dollars, tell her, "go away"
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