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Breakdance - Big Moochie Grape (Ft. Key Glock)
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Breakdance Big Moochie Grape (Ft. Key Glock)

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Breakdance - Big Moochie Grape (Ft. Key Glock)
[Intro]
(Let the band play)

[Chorus: Big Moochie Grape]
I'm a big gangster, lil' bitch, I can't romance (Bitch, I'm a gangster)
VVS diamonds on Big Moochie breakdance (VVS diamonds)
Post in the trap and I serve Lindsay Lohan (Post in the trap)
I saw a J smokin' crack out a Coke can (True story)
Draw down, killin' shit dead like I'm Conan
Big Moochie went broke, ha, bitch, come again
And I'm still goin' in (Yeah)
Stackin' up dead men (Yeah)
Hit the opp block so many times, make my head spin (Yes, sir)
I done got rich off of words, what a wonderful feeling (Feel good)
It's a whole four in this cup, bitch, don't spill it (Don't spill it)
Niggas been biting my shit, they been stealing (They stealing)
Sixty bands just for my Cuban and pendant (Sixty bands)
Ask about Choppa, my niggas gon' spin it (Spin it)
East Haiti baby, put switches on semis
Sippin' on mud and my bitch on that Rémy (Mud)
Pull a high speed in a hemi (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 1: Key Glock]
Yeah, hop in that 'Cat and then I flee thе scene (Skrrt)
Spent a hundrеd racks on my Jesus piece
Yeah, spent five racks on my Chrome Heart jeans
Nigga play with me, you gon' rest in peace
Yeah, humble-ass nigga, but it's not what it seem (What?)
Nigga play with me, hit his ass with this piece
Yeah, cash rules everything around me
Still smoke a nigga like a Russian Cream (Yeah)
Yeah, these hoes know I ain't goin', I'm a P
Got some foreign and some ratchet bitches, all 'em freaks
Yeah, big-ass sticks in my SRT
Yeah, real hood nigga, still ride on E
Yeah, steppin' on niggas and walkin' on beats
Yeah, ran that bag up, need a new set of cleats
Yeah, fuck them lil' boys, they ain't fuckin' with we
Ain't fuckin' with Moochie and Key Glock (Yeah)
Hit 'em up, yellow tape, white chalk
One of my niggas be stalkin' the opps (Yeah, yeah)
One of my niggas be workin' the block (Block)
One of my niggas be workin' that pot (Yeah)
One of my niggas still dodgin' the cops
Yeah, one of my niggas be swipin', no fox
Yeah, one of my niggas stay ready to pop
Yeah, "Fuck your nigga," that's what I told his thot
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