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Correct The 9 + Z6ne Lyrics
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Hoodrich Pablo Juan
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[Chorus: Marlo & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Hoodrich Pablo, yeah And Lil Marlo, yeah We ran up a sack, yeah Got rich off crack, yeah In the back of Maybach, yeah We sippin' on Act, yeah We gettin' them packs, yeah And that's a fact, yeah My neck full of water, that gon' get your bitch slaughtered All my clothes they get [?], pinky ring cost a quarter Got a hood bitch that's gorgeous, we rock foreigns on them Forgis We sell bricks for the free, bring that money, don't come short it [Verse 1: Marlo] Bring that money, bring that bitch short, I bring that torch I was nine years off the porch, I'm thanking our lord Wondering how I'm gon' get that sack up out that mud Got them old heads loving the way I'm thugging Told him give me an old school, I want the butler Had to put a V12 motor in that Cutlass Fell in love with the dope game so I'm lusting And I'll never trust a bitch if she ain't my mother Told lil Pablo get them bricks and we gon' flood 'em Give them bitches to my brother And I'll never trust them niggas so motherfuck 'em [Chorus: Marlo & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Hoodrich Pablo, yeah And Lil Marlo, yeah We ran up a sack, yeah Got rich off crack, yeah In the back of Maybach, yeah We sippin' on Act, yeah We gettin' them packs, yeah And that's a fact, yeah My neck full of water, that gon' get your bitch slaughtered All my clothes they get [?], pinky ring cost a quarter Got a hood bitch that's gorgeous, we rock foreigns on them Forgis We sell bricks for the free, bring that money, don't come short it [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Rocking ice, a coolant, riding foreign, I'm cruising Strapped up, Lil Uzi, I'm pouring lean, drug abusing Got your bitch 'cause she choosing Two bitches, I'm confused I got rich off of juggs Shooting at actors, yeah, blow the move Yeah nigga they go stupid Shoot in her face, she thinkin' I'm Cupid These niggas be actors like bitches and groupies Saved the deposit box and filled it with jewelry African diamonds clear, your shit looking blurry V12, you can hear that shit purring I went to the streets and made me an earning I'm in that monster cookie same color as Ernie [Chorus: Marlo & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Hoodrich Pablo, yeah And Lil Marlo, yeah We ran up a sack, yeah Got rich off crack, yeah In the back of Maybach, yeah We sippin' on Act, yeah We gettin' them packs, yeah And that's a fact, yeah My neck full of water, that gon' get your bitch slaughtered All my clothes they get [?], pinky ring cost a quarter Got a hood bitch that's gorgeous, we rock foreigns on them Forgis We sell bricks for the free, bring that money, don't come short it
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