Karot, Picaso Jetson - Monkey Bidness Lyrics

Yo what type of shit is that
I mean
What kinda
What kinda business you got going on
What the fuck is that
C'mon
Don't you fuck this up LaMarcus
Bet not fuck this up

Time and time again
I gotta tell these bitches and these hoes
You are for the streets
I ain't got no extra sleeping clothes
You can't take no bathroom pictures
Cuz all yo friends is all my hoes
They recognize you in my robe
Now they texting both our phones
Fuck it you a slut
Dr-dr-dr-drop it down
Let me take pictures of your butt
Good smoke up in the air
If I pollute, I'm smoking runtz
It's a game
I might front a couple runtz

It's just monkey business
We baboons and gorillas
We tossing shit like donkey Kong
To a jungle full of killers
It's just monkey business
We baboons and gorillas
We tossing shit like donkey Kong
To a jungle full of killers

Ha-ha-ha-hacky sack
Get them packs & flip em
Tryna slip the gold
Rack for rack
They back-to-back wit gats & they ready to roll
Prescriptions sold
Prescriptions in my Lipton u can't get no mo
Cut from a mold of cloth no longer bought & it fasho ain't sold!
We empty souls
He said "he tried to slide"
Hammers glitched up
They hoes
Hoes mad hat, u'll see it glistening when I say "let's roll"
20 thousand mackerels, bitch I got them blues from flipping bowls
Pink rp's in my satchel
Trapped out castles to make hassles fold
Got that sack like a tackle
Khalil Mack flow
They just catching on
Been catching zones since 16
By the 16 how I'm tackling goals
I go OD with every flow
I go stealthy when I'm in mode
Pockets healthy, I get the dough
I know they sick cuz bitch I'm cold

It's just monkey business
We baboons and gorillas
We tossing shit like donkey Kong
To a jungle full of killers
It's just monkey business
We baboons and gorillas
We tossing shit like donkey Kong
To a jungle full of killers

Bring me beef I need wagyu
You a 50 dollar tre five
I'll never meet Jesus
You gon know why
Tell God I said hey hi
While u gon I let bae ride
We smoking on yo pack
To let the day by
Carrots help ya eyes wide
Karot is a wise guy
I'm praying to my enemies
That ain't live
Niggas want my bitch
I got a kill bill switch
G17 smith n Wesson
Make ya dog heel quick
You won't heal quick
You won't even feel shit
Made ya momma ill sick
I think ya moms a lil thick
Ms. parker want some real dick
Ogilvie no friday
Professor what she calling me
Taught her some new
That's how it's posed to be

It's just monkey business
We baboons and gorillas
We tossing shit like donkey Kong
To a jungle full of killers
It's just monkey business
We baboons and gorillas
We tossing shit like donkey Kong
To a jungle full of killers

I roll up big blunts
So, I can throw up GD when I smoke
This that goosebumps
Might catch the heebie jeebies when you choke
Moving big runtz,
I might just pour a 4 inside a 2
And go 2-4 inside yo hoe
Cuz ballin' out is what I do
Ahh