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big moochie grape - trap a lil harder كلمات الأغنية

[intro: big moochie grape]
gigantic
(let the band play)
big moochie

[chorus: big moochie grape]
yeah, trap a lil’ harder (trap, trap)
spot in the hood, that b_tch jump the carters (trap, trap)
stop f_ckin’ ratchets, then switched to the models (i switched to the models)
b_tch call me daddy, but i’m not her father (uh_uh)
n_ggas be b_tches, they don’t want these problems (they don’t want these problems)
soon as a lil’ n_gga start, we gon’ stop him (they know we gon’ stop him)
youngest og, send my homies, they marchin’ (my homies, they marchin’)
lit in this b_tch, i might start me an arson (might start me an arson)
walk in this b_tch and we get this sh_t poppin’ (yes, sir, we get this sh_t poppin’)
[verse 1: big moochie grape]
b_tch, and i’m havin’ sh_t my way (my way)
hop in the kitty cat, make it go sideways (skrrt, skrrt)
post in the trap from a friday to friday (on god)
hit his ass up with the heat, yeah, we call it a fry day (fah)
been with the sh_t before mysp_ce (uh_huh)
vvs diamonds, they kickin’ like they do karate (kickin’)
every day for me a payday (yeah, b_tch)
deposit my checks, yeah, i’m big paid
young n_gga fresh as h_ll, sharp like a switch blade (sharp)
l!ck her real good, now she call me her sensei (l!ck her)
servin’ that hard just to go and get the rent paid (rent paid)
k!llers on payroll, do ’em bad, get a raise (get a raise)
new chain, new whip, yeah, i’m a young rich slave (young rich)
catch a n_gga down bad, then he get slayed (get slayed)
f_ck all that rappin’, i’m slidin’ with k’s (grrt)
stuck in my ways (stuck in my ways)

[pre_chorus: big moochie grape]
nah, i don’t f_ck with you f_ck n_ggas (f_ck n_ggas)
pull up, the chopper, gon’ cut n_ggas (cut n_ggas)
send me a blitz and my youngin’s, they comin’ to rush n_ggas (rush ’em)
heavy artillery crush n_ggas (fah, fah)
love all my n_ggas for life and you know that i’m stuck with ’em (i love ’em)
sit in the trap and make bucks with ’em (yeah, money)
king of east haiti, go ask the hood, they know what’s up with ’em (what’s up with ’em)
i’m a big dog, you a pup, n_gga (you a pup)
[chorus: big moochie grape & big scarr]
yeah, trap a lil’ harder (trap)
spot in the hood, that b_tch jump the carters (we gon’ trap)
stop f_ckin’ ratchets, then switched to the models (i switched it up)
b_tch call me daddy, but i’m not her father (woo)
n_ggas be b_tches, they don’t want these problems (they don’t)
soon as a lil’ n_gga start, we gon’ stop him (uh_huh)
youngest og, send my homies, they marchin’ (yes, sir)
lit in this b_tch, i might start me an arson (hot)
walk in this b_tch and we get this sh_t poppin’ (uh, let’s go, get this sh_t poppin’)

[verse 2: big scarr]
flippin’ and stackin’ the profit, might take out the tec, put a hit on the target (hit on the target)
supercharge out of the dark (phew phew), we used to ride ’round with them sticks in the parlor (sticks in the parlor)
you know i’m all ’bout a dollar (bread), you play with my bread (my bread, my cheese), then it’s gon’ be a problem (gon’ be a problem)
they copy my flow ’cause i’m hotter, these n_ggas lil’ boys and i’m really they father (i’m really they father)
can’t internet beef (uh), really deep in the street (nah), can’t no n_gga say i’m tryna dodge ’em (’cause i’m tryna spark ’em)
still’ll pull up on ab with the real ones me, tryna see what’s the problem (see what’s the problem)
christian dior on my feet (christian, my feet), but i’ll still post up with them k!llers and robbers (k!llers and robbers)
i know some n_ggas that crossed me, they already know that i—

[pre_chorus: big moochie grape]
nah, i don’t f_ck with you f_ck n_ggas (nah)
pull up, the chopper, gon’ cut n_ggas (cut ’em)
send me a blitz and my youngin’s, they comin’ to rush n_ggas (they rushin’)
heavy artillery crush n_ggas (grrt)
love all my n_ggas for life and you know that i’m stuck with ’em (on god)
sit in the trap and make bucks with ’em (bucks)
king of east haiti, go ask the hood, they know what’s up with ’em (the king)
i’m a big dog, you a pup, n_gga (you a b_tch)
[chorus: big moochie grape]
yeah, trap a lil’ harder (trap, trap)
spot in the hood, that b_tch jump the carters (trap, trap)
stop f_ckin’ ratchets, then switched to the models (i switched to the models)
b_tch call me daddy, but i’m not her father (uh_uh)
n_ggas be b_tches, they don’t want these problems (they don’t want these problems)
soon as a lil’ n_gga start, we gon’ stop him (they know we gon’ stop him)
youngest og, send my homies, they marchin’ (my homies, they marchin’)
lit in this b_tch, i might start me an arson (might start me an arson)
walk in this b_tch and we get this sh_t poppin’ (we get this sh_t poppin’)

- big moochie grape

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