[Intro]

Yea.../

CJE what/

CJE what/

All these hoe ass rappers/

You think is a game?/

Chyeah, nah man you tryna pop that shit/

[Hook]

You’re howling at the moon/

You’re howling at the moon/

You’re howling at the moon/

You’re howling at the moon/

You’re howling at the moon/

(Fuck you think, I’ma do my thing)

You’re howling at the moon/

(CJE that gorilla gang)

You’re howling at the moon/

(We killing lames, we killing lames)

You’re howling at the moon/

(Keep claiming you dope, bitch I pop dat flame)

[Verse 1]

The sun said I'm a lunatic/

Cuz every full moon I be losing it/

Woke up smoking kush in the Vatican, with haters hanging from my scrotum like a crucifix/

I can't pretend that I ain't a monster, when my dick extend like a uzi clip/

Just came from the land where the pyramids stand, wit a brand new plug just to boost this bitch/ (Keep ya strung out)

Kitten with a yarn ball hoe, at first you said you wouldn't touch it, now you can't let go/ (Now you strung out)

Crackhead with a crack pipe yo, tryna ween off me, that's a lifetime goal/

I could turn up the pressure on a muhfuka quick/

Before he get started, make the mother fucker quit/

Cuz first I smell the pussy, and then I eat the pussy/

And ain't no pussy like Easter pussy/

[Bridge]

All i see is meal time/

Rats disguised as feline/

And kids that play with wolves/

Die young like a blue born/

This that new killa, I could give a fuck what u on/

We innovate, you imitate, you been a fake/

[Hook]

You’re howling at the moon/

(Fuck you think, i’ma do my thing)

You’re howling at the moon/

(CJE that gorilla gang)

You’re howling at the moon/

(We killing lames, we killing lames)

You’re howling at the moon/

(Keep claiming you dope, bitch I pop dat flame)

[Verse 2]

I’m just riding waves, cowabunga dude/

And I ain't plan to fuck your bitch, but woo!, she finna choose/

Said i'm just riding waves, like cowabunga dude/

Silver surfing on these pussies,(Turn up! Turn up!) hang loose/

Ok girl, pass me the yakk back/

Said you finna sip, but you didn't bring no cash jack/

What you want a gift?, boy I showed you how to wrap that/

Why you think the guap double up like a flashback/

Got the buck up toy for the fuck boys/

Got that strong ass weed for ya weak nerves/

Man, I just think it's funny how some niggas wanna hate/

But be the same niggas begging for a cheap verse, Crown Jewelz/

[Bridge]

All I see is me time/

Rap collabs I decline/

Cuz kids that play with wolves/

Taste like fried chicken with seasoning/

This that new killa give ya something to believe in/

We innovate, they imitate, they been afraid/

[Hook]

You’re howling at the moon/

(Fuck you think, i’ma do my thing)

You’re howling at the moon/

(CJE that gorilla gang)

You’re howling at the moon/

(We killing lames, we killing lames)

You’re howling at the moon/

(Keep claiming you dope, bitch I pop dat flame)

You’re howling at the moon/

(Fuck you think, i’ma do my thing)

You’re howling at the moon/

(CJE that gorilla gang)

You’re howling at the moon/

(We killing lames, we killing lames)

You’re howling at the moon/

(Keep claiming you dope, bitch I pop dat flame)