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We Bangin’ Grape - Lil One Hunnet (Ft. 03 Greedo & BlocBoy JB)
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We Bangin’ Grape Lil One Hunnet (Ft. 03 Greedo & BlocBoy JB)

On this page, discover the full lyrics of the song "We Bangin’ Grape" by Lil One Hunnet (Ft. 03 Greedo & BlocBoy JB). Lyrxo.com offers the most comprehensive and accurate lyrics, helping you connect with the music you love on a deeper level. Ideal for dedicated fans and anyone who appreciates quality music.
We Bangin’ Grape - Lil One Hunnet (Ft. 03 Greedo & BlocBoy JB)
[Intro: 03 Greedo & Lil One Hunnet]
Yeah, Lil One, 03
I'll wrap a nigga, clap a nigga, sorry for the wait
BlocBoy JB
I'll show up at your wake and throw a party with the K (yeah)
It ain't my birthday but I'm partyin' with cake (ayy)
Get rich and people envy, they sorry, on Grape (yeah)

[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
Ayy, we bangin' Grape (crip)
Hunnet shoot shots at your face (rrah)
You diss the gang and it's First 48 (word)
Think you Osama, put you in a lake (the lake)
Your bitch on her knees like she pray (she slurpin')
You fuck with me then you late (you late)
Cool, I was in the school with a tool (the tool)
Remember when I pour a first move (move)

[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB]
First gun was a twenty-two (rrah)
Headshot a nigga, put a nigga on the news (the news)
I stomp a nigga in new Gucci shoes
I rob a nigga and take all his jewels (his jewels)
Eat up his mouth like food (food)
You know I want the car just like a Jew (yeah)
I left the Stinc and the Glock didn't shoot
Man these niggas put me up in that move
I'ma pull up with that sawed off (sawed off)
Man you a pussy, knock your balls off (rrah)
Say my boy and he ain't have a stick, he's a knockoff (knockoff)
All y'all niggas fuckin' call the bully, it's a mall soft (mall soft)
These niggas they think that I'm a rookie, I won't fall off (no)
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