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Artiste:
Big Moochie Grape
Titre:
Uncut & Raw
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Big Moochie (Montana Corleone made this one) Gigantic (Sosa 808) The biggest Yes, sir Yeah (Uh-huh) Niggas ain't built like us (Uh) Niggas ain't cut like us (Uh) Shots fired for any nigga tryna call my bluff, yeah Thankin' the good Lord I'm livin' good right now, 'cause my past, it used to be rough, yeah (Amen) Get all my folks and take them out the hood (Get all my folks) 'cause the shit that you talk about, I could give two fucks (Bitch) Yeah, pull up with K's, bitch, like we the Ku Klux Got in my bag, gotta dig it, the blue bucks (Blue bucks) Codeine my beverage, I'm sippin' on two cups (Two cups) Did all this shit with the hustle, no luck (Yes, sir) Havin' that green likе a Milwaukee Buck (Like Milwaukee Bucks) I'm a big dog and you lil' niggas pups (You lil' niggas pups) I make that call, bitch, your shit'll get hit up Niggas act likе bitches, know that I'm sick of it Run in your spot, bitch, you know it's a stickup (Know it's a stickup) Put some shots through your shit and I bet you won't get up (I bet you won't get up) I'm in the hood trappin' 'bows out the pickup ('Bows out the pickup) Got your bitch on my dick, suck 'til she hiccup (Uh, uh) Strikin' your bitch from the back, yeah, that ass, she gon' lift it up, yeah Dropped out of school, I was breakin' the rules (Yeah), in the tenth grade, I had no choice but to get it up (Big Moochie) Niggas be talkin', but scared to get up with me (Niggas be hoes) Big Moochie Grape, I been fucked up the city (Big Moochie) My mouth and my wrist by itself, that's a buck fifty I'm the hardest shit out, man, these niggas can't fuck with me Niggas be talkin', but scared to get up with me Big Moochie Grape, I been fucked up the city My mouth and my wrist by itself, that's a buck fifty I'm the hardest shit out, man, these niggas can't fuck with me Young nigga monster (Bitch, I'm a monster) Talkin' that tough shit, we cut out your tonsils (We gon' cut out your tonsils) Young rich nigga still chasin' these commas (I'm still chasin' the commas) Put in that work, I put that on my mama (On Sharon) Ice on me cold, that shit cost like two hunna (Two hunna) Brand new whip, that bitch go like two hunna (Skrrt, skrrt) Post in the trap and I get off the bundles (I get off the bundles) Bought me a Glock and the clip anaconda (Frrt) Fuck all the opps, throw they body in the dumpster Bitch (Yeah), ha (Yeah) Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, Big Moochie (Big Moochie) Ha, yeah, yeah (Bitch), gigantic (Gigantic, bitch) Uh, uh, gigantic (Yeah, gigantic, bitch) Uh, uh, gigantic Back in the trap house (Back in the trap house) Put some more smoke on the opps, now they tapped out (Now they tapped out) I was down broke, I got rich, had it mapped out (Had it mapped out) Don't fuck with rappers, they know that they capped out In Cleveland, Ohio fuckin' white hoes at Matt house (True story) OGs see me and they takin' they head down (True story) Remember them days takin' trips on the Greyhound (True story) I'm a East Haiti baby, remember them days we used to shoot at the playground (True story) Huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, yeah Ha Gigantic Bitch Yes, sir