Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Big Moochie Grape
Big Moochie Grape
Stimme und Gesang
Big Scarr
Big Scarr
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Zequelius Davenport
Zequelius Davenport
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jonathan "Beez" Ball
Jonathan "Beez" Ball
Mischtechniker:in
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

[Intro]
Gigantic
Let the band play
Big Moochie
[Chorus]
Nah, don't fuck with you fuck ****, pull up the chopper, gon' cut **** (Nah, cut 'em)
Put me up blitz and my youngins, they comin' to rush **** (They rushin')
Heavy artillery, crush ****, lovin' my **** for life and you know that I'm stuck with 'em (On god)
Fed in the trap, it make bucks with 'em (Uh)
Can't get East Haiti, gon' act the hood, they know what's up with 'em (Big A)
I'm a big dawg, you a pup, **** (You a bitch)
Trap a lil' harder, spot in the hood, the bitch all out the Carter (Trap, trap, trap, trap)
Stop fuckin' ratchet and then switch to the model (I switch to the model)
Bitch call me Daddy, but I'm not her father (Uh-huh)
**** be bitches, they don't want these problems (They don't want these problems)
Soon as a lil' **** start, we gon' solve (They know we gon' solve)
**** OGs, see my homies, they marchin' (Homies they marchin')
Lit in this bitch, I might start me a Austin (I start me a Austin)
Walk in this bitch and we get this shit poppin' (Let's go)
[Verse 1]
Bitch, and I'm havin' shit my way (My way)
Hop in that kitty cat, make it go sideways (Skrrt-skrrt)
Posed in the trap from a Friday to Friday (On god)
Hit his ass up with the heat, yeah, we call it a Friday
Been with the shit before MySpace (Uh-huh)
VVS diamonds, they kickin' like they do karate (Kickin')
Every day for me a payday (Hey, bitch)
Deposit my checks, yeah, I'm big paid
Young **** fresh as hell, sharp like a switchblade (Sharp)
Dick her real good, now she call me her sensei (Dick her)
Servin' that hard just to go and get the rent paid (Rent paid)
Killers on payroll, doin' bad, get a raise (Get a raise)
New chains, new whip, yeah, I'm a young rich slave (Young rich)
Push **** down bad, then he get slaved (He get slaved)
Fuck all that rappin', I'm slidin' with K, stuck in my ways (Stuck in my ways)
[Chorus]
Nah, I don't fuck with you fuck ****, pull up the chopper, gon' cut **** (Fuck ****, cut ****)
Cut me a blitz and my youngins, they comin' to rush **** (Rush 'em)
Heavy artillery crush **** (Bow, bow)
Love all my **** for life and you know that I'm stuck with 'em (I love 'em)
Fed in the trap and make bucks with 'em
Can't get East Haiti, gon' act the hood, they know what's up with 'em (What's up with 'em?)
I'm a big dawg, you a pup, **** (You a pup)
Trap a lil' harder, spot in the hood, that bitch all out the Carter (We gon' trap)
Stop fuckin' ratchets and switched to the model (I switched it up)
Bitch call me Daddy, but I'm not her father (Whoa)
**** be bitches, they don't want these problems (They don't)
Soon as a lil' **** start, we gon' solve 'em (Uh-huh)
**** OGs, see my homies, they marchin' (Yes, sir)
Lit in this bitch, I might start me a Austin (Hot)
Walk in this bitch and we get this shit poppin' (Uh, let's go)
[Verse 2]
Flippin' the stack in the profit, might stack out a ten, put a head on the target (Head on the target)
Supercharged out of the Dodge, we used to ride 'round with them sticks and Impalas (Sticks and Impalas)
You know I'm about to dodge, you play with my breed and it's gon' be a problem (Gon' be a problem)
They coppin' my flow 'cause I'm hotter, these **** lil' boys and I'm real as they father (I'm real as they father)
Can't enter, they be really deep in the street, can't no **** say I'm tryna dodge (Still I'm tryna spark 'em)
Still a pull-up, an 8B with the Rebus, with me tryna see what's the problem (See what's the problem)
Christian Dior on my feet but I still will post up with them killers and robbers (Killers and robbers)
I know some ****, they crimes and they already know that I
[Chorus]
Nah, I don't fuck with you fuck ****, pull up the chopper, gon' cut **** (Nah, cut 'em)
Put me up blitz and my youngins, they comin' to rush **** (They rushin')
Heavy artillery, crush ****, love all my **** for life and you know that I'm stuck with 'em (On god)
Fed in the trap and make bucks with 'em
Can't get East Haiti, gon' act the hood, they know what's up with 'em (They gang)
I'm a big dawg, you a pup, **** (You a bitch)
Trap a lil' harder, spot in the hood, the bitch all out the Carter (Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap)
Stop fuckin' ratchet and switch to the model (I switch to the model)
Bitch call me Daddy, but I'm not her father (Uh-uh)
**** be bitches, they don't want these problems (They don't want these problems)
Soon as a lil' **** start, we gon' solve it (They know we gon' solve it)
**** OGs, see my homies, they marchin' (Homies, they marchin')
Lit in this bitch, I might start me a Austin (I'ma start me a Austin)
Walk in this bitch and we get this shit poppin' (We get the shit poppin')
Written by: Zequelius Davenport
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