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big moochie grape - christopher wallace lyrics

[chorus]
send you to the moon, won’t see no doctor (yeah)
and i got good action with this chopper (yeah)
hit her from the back, she call me big papa (gigantic)
notorious just like christopher wallace (yeah, yeah, uh, the biggest)

[verse]
yeah, yeah, yeah
walk in that b+tch with them bands in my pocket (bands in my pocket)
hit your main b+tch from the back (from the back), got her screaming, “big papa,” (yeah) i feel like christopher wallace (christopher wallace)
every track that i get on, yeah, the b+tch get k!lled (get k!lled), they like, “big moochie the hardest” (big moochie, you hard)
but i still post in the trap with a big+ass sack (big sack), i’m not your regular artist (uh+uh)
thug with my n+ggas, we gon’ eat regardless (uh+huh)
mendenhall baby, they ask me when big moochie come out them ‘partments (uh+huh)
servin’ a1, we got dope on the market (dope on the market)
go to the bank and i make a deposit (make a deposit)
drippin’ in water, no faucet (no faucet)
when i pop out, i’ma pop it (i’ma pop it)
might take a trip to the tropics (the tropics)
just to go pop it (to pop it)
made me six figures off boxes (yessir)
fall in that b+tch with them rackades (racks)
freaky lil’ b+tch tryna eat me on stage, yeah (eat it up)
grape street crip, [?][0:45] never would trade
i’m the youngest og of the decade
link up with k!llers, they call me the sensei
the streets keep beggin’, they need a new mixtape (they need a new mixtape)
used to be broke, now i’m havin’ some real cake (some real cake)
bought me some chops for the opps, it’s a field day (it’s a field day)
gon’ f+ck me real good ’cause she know i’m important (know i’m important)
come to east haiti, we doin’ the extortin’ (we doin’ the extortin’)
you lil’ n+ggas babies, the stick do abortions
jumped in the game and i made me a fortune (made me a fortune)
gon’ f+ck me real good ’cause she know i’m important (know i’m important)
come to east haiti, we doin’ the extortin’ (east haiti)
you lil’ n+ggas babies, the stick do abortions
jumped in the game and i made me a fortune (yessir, yeah)
n+ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh+t (sh+t)
n+ggas ain’t hittin’ on sh+t (sh+t)
n+ggas got mad ’cause i’m rich (rich)
they ain’t wanna see me like this (uh+uh)
took off on n+ggas, i know that they p+ssed (know that they p+ssed)
rockin’ this water, i might just get seasick (rockin’ this water)
big+ass baguettes and they hit off my left wrist (big+ass baguettes)
cold+ass n+gga, but keep me a heat stick
[chorus]
send you to the moon, won’t see no doctor, uh, uh, yeah (won’t see no doctor, uh)
and i got good action with this chopper, uh, uh, yeah (he dead)
hit her from the back, she call me big papa, uh, uh, yeah (big papa)
notorious just like christopher wallace, yeah, uh, yeah (like i’m biggie, b+tch)
send you to the moon, won’t see no doctor, uh, uh, yeah (won’t see no doctor, n+gga)
and i got good action with this chopper, uh, uh, yeah (he dead)
hit her from the back, she call me big papa, uh, uh, yeah (uh, uh, big papa)
notorious just like christopher wallace, yeah, uh, yeah (like i’m biggie, b+tch)

- big moochie grape lyrics

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