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raww dawwg - big moochie grape lyrics

[part 1]

[intro]
(ayo, bandplay)
gigantic, humongous
(bandpl—)
big muwop

[verse]
i been goin’ stupid (stupid)
i just went and bought me a big*ass mansion, sometimes i can’t even find lil’ moochie (where he go?)
two bad b*tches up in my jacuzzi (bad)
vvs diamonds on me look like smoothies (ice)
don’t f*ck with broke b*tches, they give me the cooties (ugh)
i’m feelin’ like biggie when i’m in this coochie (notorious)
don’t post on ab, with my smackers, they ruthless (ruthless)
we hangin’ sh*t up, so go get us some nooses (hang ’em up)
yeah, come see my jeweler, i’m buyin’ some new sh*t (new sh*t)
rest in peace flippa, go get me some blue sh*t (blue sh*t)
they put us out, shootin’ dice up in ruth’s chris (no cap)
get me your billion, it’s on my to*do list (a billion)
n*ggas keep hatin’ on me ’cause they can’t do sh*t (uh*uh)
not lovin’ these b*tches, i’m dodgin’ they cupid (i’m dodgin’)
pull out my phone, let’s go make us a movie (a movie)
f*ck with gigantic, this sh*t’ll get scary (get scary)
and, nah, i can’t stop ’til a n*gga get buried (underground)
got money and choppers, just know we war ready (war ready)
put a drum on a pump, buckshots confetti (boom)
bought so many guns even though i’m a felon (uh*huh)
if a n*gga move wrong, then it’s shots to his melon (melon)
i work for god, sendin’ n*ggas to heaven (yeah)
b*tch so bad, so i had to f*ck her missionary (yes, sir)
put a n*gga face on obituary (yes, sir)
four micro dracs, bet this sh*t get deadly (grrt, grrt)
can’t come ’round here ’cause you know that we steppin’ (we steppin’)
ebk gang, that’s what we reppin’ (ebk)
big moochie grape gone, b*tch can’t catch me (big moochie)
thirteen hadin’ out smith & wessons (thirteen)
it might take time but i bet you get this message, n*gga
[part 2]

[intro]
(ceeo, turn that beat up)
n*gga know i k!ll sh*t dead every time, dog, know what i’m sayin’? this sh*t ain’t rocket science, n*gga (yes, sir)
yeah

[verse]
yeah (yeah), uh, i made that sh*t happen (happen), go post on ab when i catch me a package (ab)
we pull up with choppers like, “n*gga, what happenin’?” (grrt, grrt)
big moochie be spittin’ hot sh*t like a dragon (hot)
say that i’m ugly but my b*tch the baddest (yeah)
10k for this outfit, i drip in high fashion (yeah)
this life that i live, you can only imagine (image)
i pull out a fleet when i jump out in traffic (skrrt)
i been ballin’ hard but i don’t shoot in baskets (no)
we smoke on dead n*ggas and dump out the ashes (b*tch*ass)
ice on me now like i just left aspen (ice)
got me a bag and the ball and i nashed it (nashed it)
i like it, i buy it, you know that i’m cashin’ (i cash it)
n*ggas ain’t f*ckin’ with me, start the madness (yeah)
go get the chicken like i sponsor zaxby’s (woo)
young n*gga play,then we give him a casket (yes, sir)
four time felon but keep me a ratchet (yes, sir)
i got on my sh*t, now my mama ‘nem happy (my mama)
i went seen the jeweler, put ice on my daddy (my daddy)
got it on smash like i got this sh*t madden (yeah)
walk in my spot, four glocks in the cabinet (grrah)
sh*t on a n*gga, then do all the bashin’ (grrah)
shoppin’ with me, then you know that i’m taxin’ (yeah)
represent paper route, do it with passion (empire, n*gga)
[outro]
this sh*t too easy, dog
i had to though
let n*ggas know, know what i’m sayin’? i came to f*ck the game up, n*gga
i’m talkin’ ’bout raw dog, chicago burn

- big moochie grape lyrics

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