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TROLLIN'
2,343
Hip-Hop/Rap
TROLLIN' was released on October 31, 2024 by Paper Route EMPIRE as a part of the album EAT OR GET ATE 2
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Release DateOctober 31, 2024
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Moochie Grape
Big Moochie Grape
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zequelius Davenport
Zequelius Davenport
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PEEZYMANE
PEEZYMANE
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Humongous
Gigantic
Big muwapp, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
****, they really not gangsta, they really be talkin', these **** be trollin', yeah
Bitch-ass **** act like they dissin' to me, so I gotta expose 'em, uh (Bitch-ass)
Stuck in the field like a Trojan (Trojan)
Came up with that on they neck 'cause I'm golden (I'm golden)
I been on that bush and no **** had moldin' (They pussy)
Killin' shit there like I'm givin' out COVID (Givin' shit)
Let that shit go, let that, it ain't no way (No way)
**** got shot at DC in the '80 (No cap)
Now I ain't givin' up till **** pass away (Pass away)
Give me a drop and we pullin' up under like (Skrrt)
Let that shit go, let that, it ain't no way (Nah)
**** got shot at DC in the '80 (Yeah)
Now I ain't givin' up till **** pass away (Nah)
Give me a drop and we pullin' up under like
[Verse 1]
Play with Big Mucho, I'm sendin' it blitz (It blitz)
Give 'em a blanket, they sleepin' on shit (They sleepin')
**** ain't did nothin' but talkin' like bitches
Pull up and drive down on **** with switches (Rah)
Broke-ass **** wanna play, I'ma fix it (Fix it)
These boys shot like a .40, **** tipsy, 6 in the A, y'all clip-ho Nipsy
Got four **** with me, they all got 50s
Catch 'em in traffic with this chopper, we gon' eat 'em up
Shot through the window, make a fuck **** speed it up
Slide with that iron, bet a **** get creased up
Fat ho, that bitch with two hands, the lease off, yup (Fye)
[Verse 2]
Think I gon' get no give back, ****, bid it up
Gotta go kill this fuck, ****, this semi up (Gotta go kill him)
Jack and the steel on they ass, ain't no catchin' up (Bitch, Jack at it)
Droppin' these boys, that's what my **** ready for (Ready)
These **** with me, they ready to walk down (Walk down)
Tip the boy up, bet a **** can't talk now (**** can't talk now)
Soon as we see you, that way you get sparked now (Bow)
Enter the clips and we let off three hundred rounds (Bow, bow)
[Bridge]
Know what I'm sayin'? Like, you bitch-ass **** doin' all this motherfuckin' talkin'
And trollin', ****, like, you **** know what's goin' on
You **** did somethin' to Big Moochie Grave, ****
You **** ain't did shit, **** (Shit, shit, shit)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, ****, **** got shot behind they shit
And they gon' keep gettin' shot behind they shit, ****, know what I'm sayin'?
I don't give no fuck how I come out, ****, I don't give no fuck how I said it, ****
Just know everything facts, ****, on God (On God)
And you bitch-ass **** in the city, know what I'm sayin'?
You **** stay runnin' that high, know what I'm sayin'?
Duckin' behind the internet, ****, know what I'm sayin'?
Get police insurance, ****, know what I'm sayin'?
We don't do all this 'round here, fuck ****
Paper-wrapped bearded ****, long little dog, ****, watch this shit here, though
[Chorus]
****, they really not gangsta, they really be talkin', these **** be trollin' (Be trollin')
Bitch-ass **** act like they dissin' to me, so I got exposed (I got to)
Stuck in the field like a Trojan (A Trojan)
Keep my foot dead on they neck 'cause I'm golden
I been on that bush and no **** had moldy (That pussy)
Killin' shit there like I'm givin' out COVID (Kill 'em)
Let that shit go, let that, it ain't no way (Woo)
**** got shot at D.C. in the '80 (Woo)
Now I ain't givin' up till **** pass away (Pass away)
Give me your drop and we pullin' up under like (Skrrt-skrrt)
Let that shit go, let that, it ain't no way (Yeah)
**** got shot at D.C. in the '80 (Yes, sir)
Now I ain't givin' up till **** pass away (Yes, sir)
Give me your drop and we pullin' up under like (Yes, sir, yes, sir, yes, sir, yes, sir)
Written by: Zequelius Davenport
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