Get Money Catch Bodies lyrics

[Intro]
(Let the band play)
Yes, sir (Uh)
It's the big gigantic Grape, n*gga, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Uh)
The big humongous Grape (Uh), n*gga, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Uh, uh)
The get money magnet and know what I'm sayin' (Gigantic, uh), go get the money, n*gga, in the name of Flippa (Gigantic, uh)
n*gga, you know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga (Uh, uh, gigantic, gigantic)
Big Moochie

[Verse 1]
Big racks on a gigantic, know they humongous (Racks, racks)
Sit in the trap and I'm chasin' them M's just like Ronald McDonald (Chasing them M's)
Three for my Backwood, I'm smoking on Funyuns (Woo, woo)
Birate the choppa, the Drac' get to humming (Woo, woo)
Got your b*tch on my di*k and she say that I'm charmin' (Your b*tch)
These n*ggas, they b*tches, they know that they're harmless (b*tch-ass n*gga)
Shot a n*gga so many times, now he an a informant, uh (Free lil' Ru)
AB pumpin' (AB)
Every n*gga in my hood havin' some money (Having some money)
Servin' that sack 'cause we came up from nothin' (From nothin')
Dead n*ggas in my jeans havin' a function (A function)
Dead n*ggas in my blunt, smokin' that funky (Goddamn)
.556 and I slapped on a hundred (A hundred)
I get at his brother, like, "Damn, you a dummie" (You a dummie)
I'ma get it regardless, you know how I'm comin' (b*tch, you know how I'm comin')
Yeah, get rich and take care of the steppers (Yes, sir)
I'm the A shooter, gon' shoot when I tell 'em (Yes, sir)
Spendin' them bands on whatever (Whatever)
Yo' b*tch gon' blow my di*k like she just ate a hot pepper (Woo, woo)
Smashin' the gas, got my foot on the pedal (Vroom)
Designer belt holdin' up heavy metal (Heavy metal)
Makin' withdraws got me f*ckin' the teller (Ugh)
No n*gga like Moochie, I do it clever (b*tch)
Swervin' the foreign (Skrrt)
This lil' b*tch just put out my 'Wood 'cause her head was borin' (Get out of here)
Uh, this young n*gga floorin' (Floorin')
Rockin' these sold out shows, got a young n*gga touring, yeah (Vroom)
I been on that sh*t since the day I was born (The day I was born)
Me and cuz sittin' in the 'Vette, now we pourin' (Pourin')
Got a L.A. plug, make it land in the morning (L.A.)
Pop me two Perc's, we gon' f*ck 'til the morning (f*ck 'til the morning)
[Chorus]
Trappin' and sh*t (Trappin' and sh*t)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout this rappin' and sh*t (What?)
All these rap n*ggas be cappin' and sh*t (On God)
Catch us an opp', do the whackin' and sh*t (Frrt, fah)
Trappin' and sh*t (Trap, trap)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout this rappin' and sh*t (Uh-uh)
All these rap n*ggas be cappin' and sh*t (Trap)
Big Moochie be the one sendin' the blitz (I'm sendin' the blitz)

[Verse 2]
Uh, do it for Flippa (Do it for Flippa)
Can't f*ck with no broke b*tch, I dismiss her (Uh-huh)
Big Moochie Grape, and lil' b*tch, I'm that n*gga (I'm that n*gga)
I'm the humungous, can't no n*gga get bigger (Uh-uh)
Baguettes, they comin' in colors like Skittles (Yes, sir)
My side of the city, they treat me like Jigger (Yes, sir)
These n*ggas play games, then we sending out missals (Grrt)
He talking to the b*tch, playing man-in-the-middle (Grrt)
Soon as we catch him, we peal him (Fah)

[Outro]
Yeah, soon as we catch him, we peal him (Soon as we catch him, we peal him)
Huh, huh, huh, yeah (Grrt)
Pull on your block, we shoot you and your n*ggas (Pull on your block, we shoot you and your— woo)
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
Baguette my neck, you see colors like Skittles (Baguette my neck, you see colors like—)
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
And b*tch, I'm humongous, ain't no n*gga bigger (And b*tch, I'm humongous, ain't no n*gga bigger)
Huh, huh, huh, Big Moochie
Gigantic
You know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga
You know how the f*ck we comin', n*gga
All the way gangster with this sh*t, n*gga, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Stupid-ass n*gga
Yes, sir