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Big Moochie Grape - Eat Or Get Ate Intro şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Big Moochie Grape

albüm: Eat Or Get Ate


Ayy, man
Like I said, man (you know what I'm sayin')
It's eat or get ate (eat or get ate)
You fuckin' know what's goin' on, man (y'all know what's goin' on)
None of you niggas in my bracket (hell nah)
Ain't none of you bitch ass niggas in my category (none of you bitch ass niggas)
All you dick bitin' ass niggas, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
We ain't with none of that shit over here (none of that shit, yes, sir)
Yeah (yeah)
I run with them creepers (them creepers)
Young grim reaper, put a nigga in a sleeper (in a sleeper)
On AB, we servin' that ether, uh (that ether)
Clientele comin' through, trap jumpin' so high (hoo-hoo)
Yeah, 'cause we got it for cheaper, uh (we got it)
Put the racks in the Goyard, all I do is go hard (go hard)
Yeah, the bitch knockin' like speakers (knockin')
All I do is shit on niggas when I come around, shit
I wouldn't like me either, yeah (I wouldn't like me either)
Hood bitch like, "Moochie, why you got all that cash on you?"
'Cause I don't do no Visa, huh (bitch)
Still gon' let me grease her, huh (grease her)
Paint her face like Mona Lisa, uh (ooh)
Before I was up, I was still turnt up (turnt up)
Makin' hits now like The Beatles (makin' hits)
Me and my niggas keep heaters, uh (yeah)
Never been scared of no people, uh (uh)
Do a show out of town, yeah, we still put it down
Yeah, we scare all of the people, yeah (ah)
Chop with the hundred round, .30 round pokin' out
Ooh, them young niggas lethal, yeah (they lethal)
OG on dust town, young nigga put it down (dust town)
Yeah, go ask all the people, yeah (grape street, bitch)
None of you niggas like Moochie, uh (uh-uh)
Half of you niggas been coochie, uh (been bitches)
Stank a lil' nigga like sushi, yeah (stank 'em)
Slide in a vert with an Uzi, yeah (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
And my watch, it's a one-of-one, it's a one-of-one, uh (one-of-one)
Yeah, bitch, I'm the youngest don, I'm the youngest don, uh (yes, sir)
When I got my check, went bought some chops with the cinnabons (grr)
Yeah, bitch, I went got it done, I'm my mama's richest son (on God)
Went to jail, quickly make the bail
Right back to the scale (right back to it)
Mama say she hate I'm in the streets
I told her wish me well (I love you)
Every day's a mission, got ambition, my mindstate never fail (never)
I don't fuck with niggas or these bitches, they gon' run and tell (run and tell)
Every time I go spend me some money, it's like show and tell (show and tell)
You just seen this new shit Moochie bought?
Nigga, hell yeah (hell yeah)
Flexin' on 'em, hell yeah (hell yeah)
Niggas know what's up with grape (yeah)
I'm the hottest shit out right now
All these niggas out of date (out of date)
And I put baguettes in my Rolex
Bitch, and I bust the face (bling, blaow)
When it's all said and done
I'm the chosen one, it's eat or get ate (yes, sir)
You just seen this new shit Moochie bought?
Nigga, hell yeah
You just seen this new shit Moochie bought?
Nigga, hell yeah
Every time I go spend me some money, it's like show and tell
You just seen this new shit Moochie bought?
Nigga, hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah

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