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big moochie grape - big pun lyrics

[intro]
(band—)
(ayo, bandplay)
big gigantic
humongous (woo, woo, woo, woo)
yeah (woo, woo, woo, woo), yeah (woo, woo, woo, woo)
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
young n+gga run in this b+tch just like forest gump (uh+huh)
pull on your sh+t with the drac’ and a mini bump (fah)
this rap sh+t easy, i eat it for lunch (eat it up)
vvs on me, now your b+tch tryna hunch (woo)
designer drip, pour a four in a fruit punch (designer drip)
look at that young n+gga, yeah, he a big stunt
if she not f+ckin’, then kick her out, big punt (get out)
eatin’ real good on these n+ggas like big pun (eatin’ real good)

[verse 1]
i got some money, you better go get some (uh+huh)
b+tch got her hand out, but i ain’t givin’ none (uh+uh)
my lil’ n+gga sixteen, he hop out with tommy guns (yes, sir)
any given day, i might pop out with a honeybun (yes, sir)
big moochie grape, yeah, the young n+gga ill, sick as f+ck (sick as f+ck)
n+ggas goin’ big ’cause they know they can’t get it up (can’t get it up)
nah, i can’t stop ’til i run me a billion up (a billion up)
plug got the bomb, i’ma pick it up (pick it up)
cashed out on a new chain, nah, i coulda went bought me a porsche (skrrt)
and i got another n+gga b+tch suckin’ on my d+ck right now ’til she losin’ her voice
where i come from, n+gga better go get them a gun, know what i’m sayin’? it ain’t no other choice (no way)
been with this sh+t since a baby, young n+gga goin’ crazy (goin’ crazy), i been had jumped off the porch (jumped off the porch)
b+tch
[chorus]
young n+gga run in this b+tch just like forest gump (gigantic)
pull on your sh+t with the drac’ and a mini bump (boom, boom)
this rap sh+t easy, i eat it for lunch (uh+huh)
vvs on me, now your b+tch tryna hunch (f+ck)
designer drip, pour a four in a fruit punch
look at that young n+gga, yeah, he a big stunt
if she not f+ckin’, then kick her out, big punt (get out)
eatin’ real good on these n+ggas like big pun (comin’ like big pun)

[verse 2]
got out of jail and young n+gga went back to the trap (trap)
n+ggas not gangster they talk over apps (the apps)
know that i’m runnin’ sh+t, n+gga, they gettin’ overlapped (overlapped)
got your b+tch head in my lap (slurp it up)
rappin’ my lifestyle, these n+ggas out here cap (yeah)
i put the east on the map (the eastside)
sat in a hole and i ate out the flap (the flap), tryna find me a way out (on god)
back in this b+tch (back), back in the mix (yeah)
new chop’ with the kit (yeah), you play and that’s it (yes, sir, yes, sir)
ballin’ real hard like i came out the first round pick (first round)
i ain’t got sh+t for the b+tch, i ain’t no trick (no, no)
gotta fold up, chopper, yeah, the b+tch do trick (fold up)
n+gga whole cranium get split (split)
i’m the big boss man, i’m the young n+gga send hits (big boss man)
broke n+gga better go and get a fix (broke+ass n+gga)
[chorus]
young n+gga run in this b+tch just like forest gump (gigantic)
pull on your sh+t with the drac’ and a mini bump (boom, boom)
this rap sh+t easy, i eat it for lunch (uh+huh)
vvs on me, now your b+tch tryna hunch (f+ck)
designer drip, pour a four in a fruit punch
look at that young n+gga, yeah, he a big stunt
if she not f+ckin’, then kick her out, big punt (get out)
eatin’ real good on these n+ggas like big pun (comin’ like big pun)

- big moochie grape lyrics

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