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paper route empire & big moochie grape – non stop كلمات اغاني

[intro]
woo
(ayo, bandplay)
haha, yeah (yeah)

[verse 1]
b_tch, i’m back at it (uh, yeah)
post up in the hood, i’m servin’ crack addicts (uh, yeah)
backstabbin’_ass n_ggas act like f_ggots (uh, yeah)
i can’t f_ck with b_tches ’cause they know they maggots (uh, yeah)
baguettes in my watch, b_tch, look at the carats (uh, yeah)
diamonds conley jumpin’, b_tch, they conley dancin’ (uh, yeah)
k!llin’ up in fashion, b_tch, i’m dapper dabbin’ (uh, yeah)
and they call me hitler ’cause i send assassins (yes sir, yeah)
before the deal, yeah, big moochie was really trappin’ (yeah)
before the deal, yeah, big moochie was really clappin’ (yeah)
f_ck n_ggas down (yeah)
gang pull up on your block with hundred rounds
og on it, dust town, i put it down (huh)

[interlude]
yeah, do y’all know who put it down, for real, n_gga?
stop playin’ with me, ha
let’s go

yeah, all these p_ssy n_ggas talkin’ ’bout this affidavit (uh)
but they can’t pull up a lineup or a f_ckin’ statement (yeah)
got n_ggas and b_tches mad, yeah, ’cause they know that they basic
now i got their ass big mad ’cause they see big moochie made it (yeah)
stuck with the gang, no tradin’ (yeah)
number one, tracy mcgrady (yeah)
big moochie doin’ no tellin’ (yeah)
put that on zalea navaya (my baby)
posted in the hood ’til my days got better (yeah)
k!llers, they with me, they ready whenever
bad thick b_tch and her color vanilla (yeah)
hit her from the back, now i call her yellow (yellow, yellow)
huh, i tried to tell you (i tried)
n_ggas really b_tches, they ain’t out, they really scary (yeah)
bloodbath on a n_gga and the b_tch is bl__dy mary (yeah)
f_ck ’em all, we send ’em all to the cemetery (yeah)
[interlude]
f_ck all my opps
all y’all can die
join the rest of ’em who dead
we gettin’ rich, yeah (no cap)

[verse 3]
my mama say she want a maybach, gotta put her in it
we on the block, we standin’ out, these n_ggas, no, they ain’t spinnin’
the gang gang independent (gang, gang)
and plus, we really winnin’, n_ggas just d_ck_l!ckin’
got your b_tch in my mentions, she really want attention
i told her pay attention, b_tch, how much is you givin’?
i get racks out her purse (yeah), and the rest out her titties (the rest of)
i be breakin’ b_tches, really be breakin’ b_tches
you gotta give me your bankroll, b_tch, if you want extensions (on god)
and all my clips extended (clips), these n_ggas want me ended (finished)
well, b_tch, i’m just gettin’ started, b_tch, i’m nowhere finished (nowhere)
and the paper route illuminati, i stand on that business (i stand on it, yeah)

[interlude]
i stand on this sh_t, for real, n_gga (i swear to god)
i’m talkin’ ’bout all the way (all the way)

[verse 4]
yeah, uh, one more time (uh)
n_ggas hate to see me on my grind, now i shine (yeah)
b_tches wanna see these vvs’, now they blind (uh)
big baguettes up in my rollie, yeah, expensive time (yeah)
count big racks up in the maybach, yeah, while i recline (yeah)
mama say, “you got a talent,” got rich off of rhymin’ (uh)
run some b_tch, keep callin’ my phone, know i’m finna decline it (yeah)
major labels callin’ my phone, know i’m finna decline it (yeah)
n_ggas, they really be hidin’, no, they really not slidin’ (uh)
chop cut ’em half, divide ’em, uh, young n_gga high as a pilot (yeah)
brand new whip, no mileage, yeah, f_ck your b_tch ’til she got mileage (yeah)
i was down bad, f_cked up in the hood, real lost, then i found me some guidance (then i found some guidance, yeah)

- paper route empire big moochie grape

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