Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Big Moochie
Gigantic
Johnny, turn it up
Gigantic
[Chorus]
Yeah, **** ain't fuckin' with me on a bad day
Uh-uh
Cost me like 20K, that was my last play
20K
Baguettes in the Rollie look like a ice tray
Ice
Half a million, yeah, this young **** ice age
Half a million
Hop in this kitty cat, then I go drag race
Skrrt
Smash on your bitch, now he havin' a sad day
Too mad
Every day, I walk around with them Band-Aids
I was skippin' school every day just to go serve J's
On God
[Chorus]
Yeah, drillin' these **** like Major Payne
Major Payne
**** be bitches, they know they can never hang
Never
Come to East Haiti, we duckin' them thangs
East Haiti
Since I got rich, shit really I ain't been the same
No
Fully my chopper, now talk to the boogie man
Boogie man
Bro in the kitchen, he whippin' up plenty 'caine
Woo
Cut off a ****, we can't keep no loose strings
Uh-uh
**** keep hatin', I'ma go buy a bigger chain
Yes, sir
[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm with a bigger house and a bigger car with some bigger rings
Yes, sir
Uh, yeah, with the biggest choppers, pull up on your block and we slammin' thangs
Gigantic
Yeah, I'll call the biggest steppers, yeah, my young ****, they don't play no games
Always tryna be in the picture, when we catch a ****, knock him out the frame
Grrt, grrt
I ain't drop a tape for two years, but East Haiti Baby still went insane
On God
And these fuck **** still hatin' on me, but they main bitch tryna give me brain
No cap
Sit up in the trap, then I catch a package, when they heard 'bout it, watch the door swing
Let it swing
Youngin' in the front, fully automatic, turn your ass to a no-name
To a no-name
[Chorus]
Yeah, **** ain't fuckin' with me on a bad day
Cost me like 20K, that was my last play
Uh-uh
Baguettes in the Rollie look like a ice tray
Uh-uh
Half a million, yeah, this young **** ice age
Woo
Hop in this kitty cat, then I go drag race
Smash on your bitch, now he havin' a sad day
Smash, smash
Every day, I walk around with them Band-Aids
Uh-uh
I was skippin' school every day just to go serve J's
I'm trappin'
[Verse 2]
Yeah, Big Moochie Grape, I'm that ****
****
Long live my big brother Adolph, but I'm still killin' these **** like Hitler
Kill these ****
In the last two months, ran through six figures
Racks, racks, yes, sir
Bitch, what the fuck do you figure?
Fuck
Big Gigantic, I run with them killers
Them killers
Put the cop killers to the back, watch it sizzle
Grrt
Bitch wanna show me them gripers
Them gripers
Hit her from the back in my D&G slippers
D&G
Give her dick, take it back, I'm an Indian giver
Ha
I break on a bitch and you dyin' to hit her
You dyin' to hit her
These **** just rappin', no lyin'-ass ****
Lyin'-ass ****
Any way, by the way , playin' with Big Moochie Grape
Just know your ass dyin', lil' ****
Dyin', lil' ****
Me and my **** be slidin', lil' ****
Skrrt
Pull up on your block, shit start flyin', lil' ****
Pew, pew
[Chorus]
Yeah, **** ain't fuckin' with me on a bad day
Uh
Cost me like 20K, that was my last play
Yeah
Baguettes in the Rollie look like a ice tray
Baguettes ice
Half a million, yeah, this young **** ice age
Half a million
Hop in this kitty cat, then I go drag race
Uh-uh
Smash on your bitch, now he havin' a sad day
Uh-uh
Every day, I walk around with them Band-Aids
Yeah, yeah
I was skippin' school every day just to go serve J's
Gigantic
[Chorus]
Yeah, drillin' these **** like Major Payne
Yeah
**** be bitches, they know they can never hang
Never
Come to East Haiti, we duckin' them thangs
Duckin'
Since I got rich, shit really I ain't been the same
Uh-uh
Fully my chopper, now talk to the boogie man
Boogie man
Bro in the kitchen, he whippin' up plenty 'caine
Whippin'
Cut off a ****, we can't keep no loose strings
Cut 'em off
**** keep hatin', I'ma go buy a bigger chain
Gigantic
Written by: Zequelius Davenport
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