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Hoodrich Pablo Juan
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[Intro] Trouble, it's 'Blo Roll the movie, nigga Commercials over with, nigga You know how we coming, nigga Real shit, nigga Bullshit stops here, nigga Pablo Juan, nigga, Hoodrich (I need two, nigga, huh?) (Uno, dos, yeah) (Oooh) [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] My shirt, belt, pants, and my shoes, exotic My watch, ring, chain, VS1 diamonds All these hoes wanna wife me like I'm Frankie Lymon I was trapping in my white tee, yup, I'm grinding Go and get the Lamb, nigga, fuck it, I need two I'm on a bitch and her friends, nigga fuck it, I need two I got that pistol and that chopper, nigga, fuck it, I need two Percs and Xannys, I need two Pour the lean, drop the deuce [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I'm in the Christian Lou's, nigga, that's a thousand for each shoe First pistol was a Derringer, it only shot two Givenchy Floral, got the highs and the low tops, too I'm a rapper with a W, they know I used to rob, too I pull up, shooting shit up, then my niggas shooting shit Sold my first chain, was flexing, said "fuck it", went and bought two Came through with the killers, doing one-two I got too much sauce, she wanna fuck, but her friend, too Drinking the Act, it cost two Addicted to juice, poured up a deuce Designer down from my head to my shoes Two foreigns, one chopped off the roof Two choppers when I ride in the coupe Too many blunts and I still get them ran through Strip club, that's a band or two Trap Zoo, we got too many animals [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] My shirt, belt, pants, and my shoes, exotic My watch, ring, chain, VS1 diamonds All these hoes wanna wife me like I'm Frankie Lymon I was trapping in my white tee, yup, I'm grinding Go and get the Lamb, nigga, fuck it, I need two I'm on a bitch and her friends, nigga fuck it, I need two I got that pistol and that chopper, nigga, fuck it, I need two Percs and Xannys, I need two Pour the lean, drop the deuce [Verse 2: DrugRixh Hect] I was thugging out in school, all the bitches wanna fuck me I got a bomb next day and I said fuck them teachers Got too many hoes and too many leeches Reclining seats when I ride in the Bentley Check the mailbox when I walk in Givenchy F&H on me, this bitch got extensions I robbed too many hoes, I fucked too many bitches I got too many sticks, I got too much extensions I done spent too much, I lost too many niggas I remember when I had a shootout with niggas I done been into too many shootouts with niggas I done wiped the whole crew out of niggas I'll wipe your whole crew out here, nigga Everything on me is Designer, nigga I got too much sauce, a nigga too flashy Too many dead niggas, too many rags Don't let the rap fool you, I'll still spank a nigga's ass Designer on my bag when I smoke too many bags Ride in a foreign with a paper tag My shirt, belt, jeans, I Designered that Two trap sticks, two hundred rounds [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] My shirt, belt, pants, and my shoes, exotic My watch, ring, chain, VS1 diamonds All these hoes wanna wife me like I'm Frankie Lymon I was trapping in my white tee, yup, I'm grinding Go and get the Lamb, nigga, fuck it, I need two I'm on a bitch and her friends, nigga fuck it, I need two I got that pistol and that chopper, nigga, fuck it, I need two Percs and Xannys, I need two Pour the lean, drop the deuce [Outro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Chanels in Jeffery's, I need them, too Red bottoms, red and the black, got them, too My shoes cost a two My hoe know what to do My hoe get money, too My hoe might shoot them, too I ain't got on two chains, but I got on chains, too Two, yeah Two, nigga Fuck you, nigga And you, nigga Fuck you too, nigga
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