Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Moochie Grape
Vocals
Money Man
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zequelius Davenport
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan "Beez" Ball
Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Beat those girls
Yes, sir!
Yo
Yo
Big Jackety, ****
Big humongous, big Moochie
[Chorus]
Yo, don't fuck with none of these ****, they made up (They made up)
Go get the money, do the shit that my days up (My days up)
Bitch said I'm ugly, but look who I'm paid up (Paid up)
Pourin' high just for the days, I want April (Uh-huh)
Young **** smooth as hell, short like a razor (Short)
Glock 17 on my hip like a pager
Big Moochie stuck to that money like staple (Staple)
When you stay down and get rich, these **** gon' hate you (Yes, sir)
Gigantic grip, I'm the east-sided mayor (Yes, sir)
K with the knife, a lil' boo for a slayer (Brr)
Buy me some new choppers just for the traders (New choppers)
Buy **** retriggers, give **** a taper (Give 'em a taper)
Got all my shit now, a young **** stable (Got all my shit)
Blow me some racks in the Marley bodega (Marley bodega)
Put a hole in your head the same size of a baby (Hole in your head)
Don't ask me for shit, I ain't doin' no favors (Hell nah)
[Verse 1]
Run up on great D, you know I'm a goated bitch (Brr, bah)
Plus in the pack, got it gone for the morning heat (Get it on)
Not talkin' money, I don't wanna hear none of it (None of it)
Snakes in my grass so you know I'ma mold this shit (Get 'em gone)
Ballin' real hard like I into a tournament (Oh)
Knee like a criminal, true shine like some ornament (Yeah, yeah)
Turn to the terminator, dead and that shit on the hit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Up in the hood, they treat me like the government (Okay)
Ridin' in a Maybach, we slide with them head sticks (Bang, bang)
Fuckin' with Moochie, you signin' your death wish (Signin' your death wish)
We get the drop, then we pull up and wreck shit (Pull up and wreck shit)
Drunk as they lovers, we servin' the bitch shit (Uh-huh)
These men finaglin', but sippin' on piss shit (Eastside)
Shots fired, we sendin' **** a message (Shots fired)
Shoes out the guns, I done got me a fifty (Uh-huh)
Come out the trenches, so nah, I can't hit it (Can't get it)
[Chorus]
Don't fuck with none of these ****, they made of it (Made of it)
Go get the money, do the shit that my days of it (Go get the money)
Bitch said I'm ugly, but look how I'm paid up (Bitch said what?)
Goin' hard just for the days I want able (Goin' hard)
Young **** smooth as hell, sharp like a razor (Sharp)
Glock 17 on my hip like a paper (Glock 17)
Big Moochie stuck to that money like staple (Stuck to that paper)
When you stay down and get rich, these **** gon' hate you (**** gon' hate you)
Packin' that grip, I'm the east-sided major (Checkin' it)
K with the knife, a lil' boo for a slave (Boo, boo)
Buy me some new choppers just for the trade (New choppers)
Binary triggers, give **** a taper (**** a taper)
Got all my shit now, a young **** stable (Young **** stable)
Blow me some racks in the Marley bodega (Marley bodega)
Put a hole in your head the same size of a baby (Hole in your head)
Don't aim it for shit, I ain't doin' no favors
Don't aim it for shit
[Verse 2]
Me and Big Moochie, we princess with Maybachs
Me and two bitches on Louis, she's laid back
Take care of them bags, you'll get killed for a mishap
Overseas killers, I hit 'em on Westside
Record while I'm shootin', my shit got a GoPro
Dough for back, filled up with Ks and some gumbo
This shit is massin', my pockets on jumbo
BC and P.R.E., you know we cut, though
AR-15 with the rocket, learnin'
When I crank up the T-Rex, it sound like a monster
Get shot with a gen, I am not finna argue
Even with no light, my jewelry gon' sparkle
Factory Glock, but the trigger got the mark
That shit shoot doubles, whenever I spark
Don't fuck with none of these ****, they made up
That KSG hit 'em, his body gon' raise up
[Chorus]
Yo, don't fuck with none of these ****, they made of it
Go get the money, do the shit that my days of it
Bitch said I'm ugly, but look how I'm paid up
Goin' hard just for the days I wasn't able
Young **** smooth as hell, sharp like a razor (Sharp)
Glock 17 on my hip like a paper (Bah)
Big Moochie stuck to that money like staple
When you stay down and get rich, these **** gon' hate you (Yes, sir!)
Jackin' that grip, I'm the east-sided major (Yes, sir!)
K with the knife, a lil' boo for a slave (Bow)
Buy me some new choppers just for the trade (New choppers)
Binary triggers, give **** a taper (Give 'em a taper)
Got all my shit now, a young **** stable (Got all my shit)
Blow me some racks in the Marley bodega (Blow me some racks)
Put a hole in your head the same size of a baby (Hole in your head)
Don't aim it for shit, I ain't doin' no favors (Hit 'em all)
Written by: 808dirty 808dirty, Dtdakidd Dtdakidd, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Tysen Jay Bolding, Zequelius Davenport

