Chicago Zoo Lyrics - Chief Keef

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I got apes in my crib like the Chicago Zoo 

Ya'll sneak a shot in, do what ya'll gone do 

Cause once we hear some shots we blow an Uzi with the 2's 

Fat ass .223 chopper, his kufi was shooting 

Was in my backyard, a long beach just like Snoop 

I can't count all this money, 3-2-3, 2-3-2 

I was selling snails while you niggas was in school 

Say hello to my little friend, he gone reply what it do 

I got lions, tigers, bears, jaguars, panthers, sheeps, and goose 

Hyenas and monkeys, monkey nuts up on my tool 

I got giraffes and elephants, you know what's in my room 

I got camels and baboons, they gone get the tool 

I got 30 shots in my trap like I'm on the block 

My trap on their heels, Jack and Jill get knocked 

Down to the ground, niggas stumblin' a lot 

Got my chopper in the jungle, they be rumblin' a lot 

When you play my shit they start a riot 

Start a fight, we start a fire 

Nina don't remember clowney, hop in my Audi, I'm outie 

Spendin' money like a Saudi 

In the Valley out in Cali 

No LA fitness, make you lose weight, bitch Bali 

On my dick, she lick it, she remind me of a mistress 

On my dick stay gettin' it, you will think I killed it 

Call me Weezy baby, car ain't got no ceilings 

The AR-15 start dancin' cause ya'll got no bang 

I'm coolin' in the water with the stingrays and sharks 

You think you are tequila these the shots on the rocks 

Rollin in that Nascar, pull up, hit the pitstop 

Bad bitch head high, now I'm gettin' neck top 

Run up in your party bitch, we rockin' it 

Police can't come through the door, cause I'm lockin' it 

Unless they got a warrant, they just talkin' shit 

Fed house still doors why ya'll talk this shit? 

You tryna catch a nigga slippin' 

Crusin' in a rental 

Make your bitch forget her business 

Like amnesia was the issue 

Bitch don't look at me when you sneeze 

Cause I probably ain't got the tissue 

Nigga lookin' at me like it's sweet 

Like I ain't got the pistol 

I do this bitch like the swat, nigga clear the spot 

You don't hear the shots, you need a cotton swab 

When the doctor bring your bitchass back 

We come through pop his ass 

Start runnin' from the cops 

Crossover, rocked his ass 

I'm coolin' in the 60's up in Slaughson 

And a broker in New York cause I'm a baller 

This ho gave me her number like I'm gone call her 

She was standin' up high but now she's fallin' 

I see you lookin' with your lookin' ass nigga 

You can't act like you ain't hate, you mad nigga 

You'se a Ratatouille, you'se a rat nigga 

I get blue cheese, I'm a black nigga 

I hit sacks and fucked up a sack 

Came out lookin' cool 

When I say okay Kool-Aid it really mean okay cool 

I know you smell me 

I'm bringing like, I'm ridin' round with food 

It's that loud pack, where the dog at? I got Snoop 

You can see the aftermath man, not done bustin' tools 

Nigga, you'se a bunny rabbit, Slim Shady, what it do? 

My money superstitious see it comin' out the room 

While they hate justify belief in supernatural coupes 

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