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letra de standing ovation - paper route empire & big moochie grape

[intro]
(let the bandplay)
yessir

[chorus]
no nine to five, boy, every day a payday (no nine to five)
bad b-tch eat the d-ck up like a payday (bad b-tch)
r&b chopper, get to singing like ray j (grah, grah)
bad b-tch on my side, yeah, my beyoncé (my beyoncé)
only thing i’m dealing really with is the gunplay
got your main b-tch on my d-ck feeling my feng shui (your b-tch)
ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (run it up, run it up)
always knew i was gon’ get rich one day
ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yessir)
always knew i was gon’ be rich one day (yessir, yessir)
ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yeah, yeah)
always knew i was gon’ be rich one day (yessir, yessir)
i deserve me a standing ovation the way i stayed down and i stayed dedicated
lil’ n-gga, don’t try to follow my whip ’cause they itch if you ride behind me, this them haitians (don’t try to follow my whip, haitians)

[verse 1]
big moochie grape come straight out the dope game (big moochie)
got a shooter with me and he k!lling off cocaine
i’ve been balling like a motherf-cker, think i need rogaine
sitting back like a fat man smoking propane (sitting back)
call up johnny dang, tell him that i need another chain (call up johnny)
you can see i’ve been winning, look at my paper route reign (uh, uh)
young n-ggas with me sixteen, nothin’ but gun sling (sixteen)
don’t know nothin’ but ape sh-t and the g-ngb-ng
whole gang-gang with the sh-t, yeah, we untamed (paper route)
pull up on a n-gga, do a murder out the mulsanne (grah, grah)
maison margielas, they came with no shoestring (maison margielas)
2020 cl, this b-tch take up two lanes (2020)
lil’ n-gga mad ’cause i’m f-cking on his boo thing (b-tch)
get the f-ck out my ear, don’t wanna hear none of your fu game (get the f-ck out my ear)
paper route gang-gang pull up at the blue flame (paper route)
with the blue thing, can’t hang ’cause you’re too lame (yessir)
[chorus]
no nine to five, boy, every day a payday (no nine to five)
bad b-tch eat the d-ck up like a payday (bad b-tch)
r&b chopper, get to singing like ray j (grah, grah)
bad b-tch on my side, yeah, my beyoncé (my beyoncé)
only thing i’m dealing really with is the gunplay
got your main b-tch on my d-ck feeling my feng shui (your b-tch)
ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (run it up, run it up)
always knew i was gon’ get rich one day
ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yessir)
always knew i was gon’ be rich one day (yessir, yessir)
ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yeah, yeah)
always knew i was gon’ be rich one day (yessir, yessir)
i deserve me a standing ovation the way i stayed down and i stayed dedicated
lil’ n-gga, don’t try to follow my whip ’cause they itch if you ride behind me, this them haitians (don’t try to follow my whip, haitians)

[verse 2]
lil’ n-gga know he not gang, he can’t hang around (nah)
post up ab in the trap, we got h-lla pounds (ab)
you ain’t from ’round, so n-gga, you out of bounds (b-tch)
i send my lil’ homie, then watch his ass run you down (baow)
young n-gga walk up on ’em with a pool stick (yeah, yeah), only wanna tell, don’t wanna do sh-t (yessir)
big moochie grape really that n-gga that do this (big moochie) and get your whole d-mn crew hit (yeah, yeah)
me and my gang, we coming too litty (yeah, yeah), we only f-ck with b-tches that coming pretty (yessir)
she wanna f-ck with me ’cause she see my pockets (yeah, yeah), they stuffed with them fifties, young n-gga, let’s get it (they stuffed with them fifties)
run to the trap house, beat the whole pack out (run to the trap house)
balling so hard, you could call me moochie stackhouse (swish, swish)
run to the trap house, beat the whole pack out (yeah, yeah)
balling so hard, you could call me moochie stackhouse (swish, swish)
[chorus]
no nine to five, boy, every day a payday (no nine to five)
bad b-tch eat the d-ck up like a payday (bad b-tch)
r&b chopper, get to singing like ray j (grah, grah)
bad b-tch on my side, yeah, my beyoncé (my beyoncé)
only thing i’m dealing really with is the gunplay
got your main b-tch on my d-ck feeling my feng shui (your b-tch)
ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (run it up, run it up)
always knew i was gon’ get rich one day
ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yessir)
always knew i was gon’ be rich one day (yessir, yessir)
ran it up, got my bands right on the runway (yeah, yeah)
always knew i was gon’ be rich one day (yessir, yessir)
i deserve me a standing ovation the way i stayed down and i stayed dedicated
lil’ n-gga, don’t try to follow my whip ’cause they itch if you ride behind me, this them haitians (don’t try to follow my whip, haitians)

- paper route empire big moochie grape

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