Big Moochie Grape - Standing Ovation lyrics

[Intro] (Let the BandPlay) Yessir [Chorus] No nine to five, boy, every day a payday (No nine to five) Bad b*tch eat the dick 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 dick 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' ni**a, 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 killing off cocaine I've been balling like a motherfu*ker, 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 ni**as with me sixteen, nothin' but gun sling (Sixteen) Don't know nothin' but ape sh*t and the gangbang Whole gang-gang with the sh*t, yeah, we untamed (Paper Route) Pull up on a ni**a, 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' ni**a mad 'cause I'm fu*king on his boo thing (b*tch) Get the fu*k out my ear, don't wanna hear none of your fu game (Get the fu*k 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 dick 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 dick 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' ni**a, 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' ni**a know he not gang, he can't hang around (Nah) Post up AB in the trap, we got hella pounds (AB) You ain't from 'round, so ni**a, you out of bounds (b*tch) I send my lil' homie, then watch his ass run you down (Baow) Young ni**a 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 ni**a that do this (Big Moochie) and get your whole damn crew hit (Yeah, yeah) Me and my gang, we coming too litty (Yeah, yeah), we only fu*k with b*tches that coming pretty (Yessir) She wanna fu*k with me 'cause she see my pockets (Yeah, yeah), they stuffed with them fifties, young ni**a, 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 dick 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 dick 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' ni**a, 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)