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lirik lagu get money catch bodies – big moochie grape

[intro]
(let the bandplay)
yes, sir (uh)
it’s the big gigantic grape, n*gga, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout? (uh)
the big humongous grape (uh), n*gga, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout? (uh, uh)
the get money magnet and i’m saying (gigantic, uh), “go get the money, n*gga, in the name of flippa” (gigantic, uh)
n*gga, you know what the f*ck going on, n*gga (gigantic, gigantic)
big moochie

[verse 1]
big racks on a gigantic, know they humongous (racks, racks)
sit in the trap and i’m chasing them m’s just like ronald mcdonald (chasing them m’s)
three for my backwood, i’m smoking on funyuns (woo, woo)
birate the choppa, the drac’ get to humming (woo, woo)
got your b*tch on my d*ck and she say that i’m charming (your b*tch)
these n*ggas, they b*tches, they know that they’re harmless (b*tch*ass n*gga)
shot a n*gga so many times, now his head informing, uh (it’s grape, make room)
ab pumpin’ (ab)
every n*gga in my hood having some money (having some money)
servin’ that sack ’cause we came up from nothing (from nothing)
dead n*ggas in my jeans having a function (a function)
dead n*ggas in my blunt, smoking that funky (godd*mn)
.556 and i slapped on a hundred (a hundred)
i get at his brother, like, d*mn, you a dummie (you a dummie)
i’ma get it regardless, you know how i’m coming (b*tch, you know how i’m coming)
yeah, get rich and take care of the steppers (yes, sir)
i’m the a shooter, gon’ shoot when i tell ’em (yes, sir)
spendin’ them bands on whatever (whatever)
yo’ b*tch gon’ blow my d*ck like she just ate a hot pepper (woo, woo)
smashin’ the gas, got my foot on the pedal (vroom)
designer belt holding up heavy metal (heavy metal)
banking with drums, got me f*cking the teller (ugh)
no n*gga like moochie, i do it clever (b*tch)
swervin’ the foreign (skrrt)
d*mn, your b*tch just put out my wood ’cause her head was boring (get out of here)
uh, this young n*gga floorin’ (floorin’)
rocking these sold out shows, got a young n*gga touring, yeah (yeah)
i been on that sh*t since the day i was born (the day i was born)
me and cuz sittin’ in the ‘vette, now we pouring (pouring)
got a l.a. plug, make it land in the morning (l.a.)
pop me two perc’s, we gon’ f*ck ’til the morning (f*ck ’til the morning)
[chorus]
trappin’ and sh*t (trappin’ and sh*t)
don’t give a f*ck ’bout this rapping and sh*t (what?)
all these rap n*ggas be capping and sh*t (on god)
catch us an opp’, do the whacking and sh*t (frrt, fah)
trappin’ and sh*t (trap, trap)
don’t give a f*ck ’bout this rapping and sh*t (uh*uh)
all these rap n*ggas be capping and sh*t (trap)
big moochie be the one sending the blitz (i’m sending the blitz)

[verse 2]
uh, do it for flippa (do it for flippa)
can’t f*ck with no broke b*tch, i dismiss her (uh*huh)
big moochie grape, and lil’ b*tch, i’m that n*gga (i’m that n*gga)
i’m the humungous, can’t no n*gga get bigger (uh*uh)
baguettes, they coming in colors like skittles (yes, sir)
my side of the city, they treat me like jigger (yes, sir)
these n*ggas play games, then we sending out missals (grrt)
he talking to the b*tch, playing man*in*the*middle (grrt)
soon as we catch him, we peal him (fah)

[outro]
yeah, soon as we catch him, we peal him (soon as we catch him, we peal him)
huh, huh, huh, yeah (grrt)
pull on your block, we shoot you and your n*ggas (pull on your block, we shoot you and your—, woo)
huh, huh, huh, yeah
baguettes in my neck, you see colors like skittles (baguettes in my neck, you see colors like—)
huh, huh, huh, yeah
and b*tch, i’m humongous, ain’t no n*gga bigger (and b*tch, i’m humongous, ain’t no n*gga bigger)
huh, huh, huh, big moochie
gigantic
you know what the f*ck going on, n*gga
you know how the f*ck we coming, n*gga
all the way gangster with this sh*t, n*gga, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
stupid*ass n*gga
yes, sir

- big moochie grape

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