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Hoodrich Pablo Juan – Shoebox Lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Hah, Gato
Cartel, 1-0-1-7
Zaytoven
Go

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Gucci Mane]
My money too big for a shoebox
Thirty round cock on my Glock
I put the D on the block like The Lox (Skrrt)
Yeah, I'm drippin', I need me a mop (Go)
Paw perpendicular, hopped out the 'Ventador
Scream, "Fuck a hater" to no one in particular (Fuck ya, hater)
V-12 cylinder, killin' ya, killin' ya, killin' ya, killin' ya, killin' ya (Go)
Entrepreneur, I'm the shit like manure
Rockstar nigga, still fuck on a whore
Countin' this money, I used to be poor (Count it)
Countin' this money, I need me some more
What can I say, I'm from EA
Got a ho from LA, snort a brick in a day
Squirt when she work, makes you skeet in her face
And her hips make her look like she walkin' in place

[Verse 1: NAV, Gucci Mane & Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Pull out my coupe and I'm liftin' my doors
I'm a rockstar, but I still fuck with whores (Yeah)
No, I'm not the same NAV from before (Uh uh)
Won't buy a Lamb if it ain't Aventador (Skrrt, skrrt)
Fucked that bitch once, don't want her anymore (Fuck her)
Every time she call, I'm hittin' ignore (Hah)
Hundred thousand on my jewels, I afford (Hundred band)
I was trappin' out of Honda Accords (Trap)
Gucci taught me how to kick a door (Gucci, yeah)
Now I'm fuckin' bitches when I'm bored (Hah)
Pop a 30 and I hit record (Geekin')
Made a couple mil', now I want some more

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane & Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
My watch illy, I'm sick of me, I need a remedy (Achoo)
I'm in the drop top, J.F. Kennedy (Brr)
Me and your ho, she think we got chemistry (Huh?)
But she been a freak (Hah)
I been in the street (Yeah)
These Guccis, ain't no Timbs on my feet (Huh?)
Back, back, nigga, give me ten feet (Back back)
Fucked that lil' bitch in the suite, ooh (Fucked that lil' bitch)
Money comin' on repeat
I like her, she suckin' that dick unique (I like her, suck it)
Come from Atlanta, but I'm from the east (East Atlanta)
I be fresh to death like I'm deceased (Fresh as a motherfucker)

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Gucci Mane]
My money too big for a shoebox
Thirty round cock on my Glock
I put the D on the block like The Lox (Skrrt)
Yeah, I'm drippin', I need me a mop (Go)
Paw perpendicular, hopped out the 'Ventador
Scream, "Fuck a hater" to no one in particular (Fuck ya, hater)
V-12 cylinder, killin' ya, killin' ya, killin' ya, killin' ya, killin' ya (Go)
Entrepreneur, I'm the shit like manure
Rockstar nigga, still fuck on a whore
Countin' this money, I used to be poor (Count it)
Countin' this money, I need me some more
What can I say, I'm from EA
Got a ho from LA, snort a brick in a day
Squirt when she work, makes you skeet in her face
And her hips make her look like she walkin' in place

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Two solitaires, call 'em dumber and dumber (Brr)
Vert in the winter, treat it like the summer (Huh?)
She a man-eater like Jeffrey Dahmer
Then knock out your windows like Jazmin Sullivan (Ho, hah)
I'm the night show like the Sullivan Show (Hah)
Hublot was plain, but I flooded it though
Pablo sipping' Sprite, but he muddied it though
And I come to your house like the plug at the door
Knock, knock, a knock at the door
Cartel shit, got a shock on the floor
A block on the stove, 'bout to lock and reload
I'm on Flat Shoals tryna move me a load (Flat)

[Verse 4: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Gucci Mane]
Gotta drop the bricks off on Candler Road (1'5)
Quarter pounders, over a billion sold
The back of the 'partments a drug store (Blah)
Ooh, I'm so icy, an Eskimo (Ooh, brr)
She eat the dick like it's edible (Eat it up)
You couldn't see me if you had a telescope (Can't see me)
We don't love 'em, we just fuck 'em and let 'em go (Fuck 'em)
My house is a igloo and it's full of dope
Eskimo, nothin' typical (Nah)
We do shit unbelievable
Get in her, get in her, get in her (Get in her)
2K18, 18-cylinder, gone


[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Gucci Mane]
My money too big for a shoebox
Thirty round cock on my Glock
I put the D on the block like The Lox (Skrrt)
Yeah, I'm drippin', I need me a mop (Go)
Paw perpendicular, hopped out the 'Ventador
Scream, "Fuck a hater" to no one in particular (Fuck ya, hater)
V-12 cylinder, killin' ya, killin' ya, killin' ya, killin' ya, killin' ya (Go)
Entrepreneur, I'm the shit like manure
Rockstar nigga, still fuck on a whore
Countin' this money, I used to be poor (Count it)
Countin' this money, I need me some more
What can I say, I'm from EA
Got a ho from LA, snort a brick in a day
Squirt when she work, makes you skeet in her face
And her hips make her look like she walkin' in place
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Songwriters: Hoodrich Pablo Juan, Navraj Singh Goraya, Xavier Dotson
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