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lirik lagu rick flair – big moochie grape

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[intro]
(hitkidd, what it do, man?)
yessir
yeah, yeah, humongous

[verse 1]
yeah, trap in the spot and i’ve been in that b*tch all month (trap)
come to east haiti, i’m servin’ them junts (east haiti)
have your money right ’cause we ain’t doing no fronts (uh*uh)
big moochie eat a n*gga just like lunch (eat ’em up)
n*gga, you a b*tch and your homie a chump (you a b*tch)
f*ggot*ass n*ggas, y’all know y’all some punks (ha*ha)
draw down on ’em with the automatic pump
grrt, fah, now a lil’ n*gga slumped
fresh as f*ck, got on designer and dunks (designer)
presi’ my rollie, i’m feelin’ like trump (presi’)
servin’ that white sh*t just like the brady bunch (brady bunch)
all of my pockets, they fat just like sherman klump
diamonds, they dance like dj unk (dj unk)
make a n*gga play dead like bigg unccc (play dead)
every day in the hood, trap gon’ jump (uh*huh)
livin’ my life, i’m just havin’ some fun (havin’ some fun)
[chorus]
woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah
b*tch, and i’m hot like
woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah
b*tch, and i’m hot like d*mn (like d*mn)

[verse 2]
do me a show, all my k!llers, they outside the club (outside the club)
finger my pocket, not less than a dub (less than a dub)
flooded with ice, now your b*tch wanna f*ck (ice, ice)
playin’ with big moochie, n*gga better have good luck (better have good luck)
can’t [?][0:50] or your ass’ll get stuck (stuck)
they hatin’ on me ’cause they know that i’m up (they know that i’m up)
never had sh*t, now i got me so much (so much)
blow your ass if you reach, tryna touch (bah, bah)
got me a cougar b*tch, f*ck her to willie hutch (cougar b*tch)
rap sh*t don’t work, back in the trap, i’ma get it up (yeah)
brand new chop came with a hundred, b*tch, i’ma fit it up (hey)
bad b*tch with a big ass, i’ma lift it up
and i can’t stop, give a f*ck [?][1:08]
lil’ n*gga fumbled the ball and i picked it up (i picked it up)
slide down on your sh*t, bet we gon’ hit it up
yeah, and i’m on that trap sh*t (trap sh*t)
plug gon’ send me a pack, don’t give two f*cks about this rap sh*t (f*ck this rap sh*t)
used to be a n0body, now i’m up on the map, b*tch (i’m on the globe, b*tch)
k!ll a n*gga dead just for tryna chase some clout, b*tch, ha, yeah (k!ll him dead)
[chorus]
woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah
b*tch, and i’m hot like
woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah, woo, yeah
b*tch, and i’m hot like d*mn

[outro]
yeah, n*gga
ain’t no n*gga f*ckin’ with me, man
i’ma keep sayin’ this sh*t every time, dog, know what i’m sayin’?
you n*ggas b*tches, dog
you n*ggas chumps
you n*ggas f*ggots
true story, n*gga
rappin’*ass n*ggas
cappin’*ass n*ggas
actin’*ass n*ggas, man
know what i’m sayin’?
we in a world full of them n*ggas, man
know what i’m sayin’?
but i’m the real one, n*gga
b*tch
humongous
gigantic
the biggest
bitin’*ass n*ggas, man, y’all hatin’ on me, man, know what i’m sayin’? bitin’ my style and sh*t, dog

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