Kreamolition

By Maxo Kream

On Retro Card

Released on October 6, 2012

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[Chorus: Maxo Kream]

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!


[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]

Kream Click Gang, we killing shit

Sneaker heads that need Ritalin

I spit cocaine and angel dust

Call me Planters on the beat I go nuts

Pistachio swag, your bitch on my nuts

Like a Halloween movie, I'ma dig in her guts

Then my niggas ran a train

Kick the bitch out, made her ass catch the bus

Smoking on that cannibus'

Glock on my hip like "Can I bust?"

Hoover Crip, Los Angeles

But I'm from Southwest Houston cuz'

Nigga act foul then the referee jack

Got stripes like a ref' so I'ma shoot the Tec

Remember Kream got next can't be crew necks

With a long ass scope aiming at your crews necks

Twenty-four-seven beast, no hibernation

I can't be beat, so I beat the beat, masturbation (Masturbation)

Becky sucks dick and her race Caucasian

I'm a South nigga so my cock tastes Cajun

Ran from the law, sold weed caught cases

Stilll in your mouth and I ain't talking 'bout braces

John Q a nigga, let the bullets play with your heart

Put your brains on the curb, leave a nigga street smart


[Chorus: Maxo Kream]

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!


[Verse 2: Lyndo Cartel]

Kream Gang, we take aim and reload

I'm in beast mode

Ring your doorbell, shoot your peephole

And we got weapons like Grand Theft Auto cheat codes

Tote so much fire, fuck around and have a heat stroke

Pay your ransom note or you can get ya' life repo'd

And I don't read music but I recognize a C-Note

Just bought a Tec and four niggas looking like a free-throw

'Bout to get shot with the bulldog, D. Rose

I grab that nine millimeter Ruger and get to gr52ving

'Bout to clean one of you pussies out

My gun do shit

Let chopper put holes in you

Make niggas look translucent

Bringing pain with the gun like a fucking tattooist

Yeah, all my niggas shooters

They won't miss you with that thing

On point with the heat

Six shooter, LeBron James

Kream my Clicc (Crip!) my gang

What up Blood, what up cuz' what up gangsta (Crip!)

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Banana clip from that chopper bang


[Chorus: Maxo Kream]

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!

Bathing Ape, orangutan

Chopper bullets, let em' bang

Hella' kicks like Jackie Chan

What we banging? Kream Gang!


[Verse 3: Leroy DaCuntryBoi]

I've been the Bathing Ape orangutan

Ever since the jungle gym

Forty Glock on my hip

Got me walking with a limp (Kream Gang)

Heavy metal, hunnid' bombs

Bringing heat, like LeBron

Switch it up, now I'm dumping

Got this shotty and I'm dumping

Leg got em' jumping, like they krumping

Blow a nigga face off, plastic surgeon

Hurting, versing, nigga I [?] now he [?]

She blow me, I blow sweet

Higher learning, back to the murder

Fires turning, tires skrrrting

Fly young killa' mane', do it for the Kream

You rocking cement shoes, I'm rocking some mint 3s

Now how my slut taste? She nut all over your face

Cunt face, leave you in the puddle boy, we don't play

Scratch that, Simon says do what my gun say

And you don't listen then you dealing with my gun play

I'm a quick strike, you a [?]

[?] melting like an ice cream sundae

And the day be Monday

Nigga do a done day, nigga

Put you in a casket and beat the case

Bandana face, don't need the [?]

Niggas Kream Gang, they in your day

Banana clips, gorillas washed up

I'm a Bathing Ape (Kream Gang!)