HoodRich Pablo Juan

[fox69]

"I Used To"

"I Used To"


[DrugRixh Pe$o:]
You say you love me or hate me
Is it real or you faking?
Lately, I've been contemplating
Sitting back, getting impatient
I ain't never did nothing wrong
And I don't leave before the money gone
Came a long way from kicking doors
I'm the same nigga come up in your home
I used to juug off the dodos
I used to juug off the Metro
I used to juug at the Citgo
Used to wake up and go kick a door
I used to hit the plug for elbows
Used to walk up and down Candler Road
I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
I used to do all that
I used to juug off the dodos
I used to juug off the Metro
I used to juug at the Citgo
Used to wake up and go kick a door
I used to hit the plug for elbows
Used to walk up and down Candler Road
I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
I used to do all that
I used to, but I got sick of that
Fucked your bitch so you can get her back
Wait, hit her up in my trap
Wait, I used to serve the pack
On my block, they out there with the crack
Posted at the Shell with the strap
Them long nights, who would remember that?
And me and Carlos used to pour a zip
Now I got pints, you can't tell her shit
My diamonds, they shining like they backlit
The chopper make them twist and backflip
Stack it and put it in mattress
DrugRixh, I should be on Forbes' list
I used to dream about all this shit
I used to hate that I served nicks
But I was never mad, she sucked my dick
Used to pull out and bust on her lips
Ask your bitch how I don't like to kiss
But she loves to hop in my whip
Two-hundred on it, that's some swerving and shit
I used to walk up and down curbs and shit
I used to hit about a thousand licks
I'm still selling soft and hard, dimes, nicks
All that "used to" shit will get you popped quick
Bitch
You say you love me or hate me
Is it real or you faking?
Lately, I've been contemplating
Sitting back, getting impatient
I ain't never did nothing wrong
And I don't leave before the money gone
Came a long way from kicking doors
I'm the same nigga come up in your home
I used to juug off the dodos
I used to juug off the Metro
I used to juug at the Citgo
Used to wake up and go kick a door
I used to hit the plug for elbows
Used to walk up and down Candler Road
I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
I used to do all that
I used to juug off the dodos
I used to juug off the Metro
I used to juug at the Citgo
Used to wake up and go kick a door
I used to hit the plug for elbows
Used to walk up and down Candler Road
I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
I used to do all that
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Used to trap at the bus stop by the Eastwyck
Used to skip school, teachers said I wouldn't be shit
Gotta sound like Michael Vick, gotta be quick
Gotta juug it out, drug, nigga, I'm trying to get rich
Riding with Pe$o, he keep the stick
Get down or lay down, I'm on my Beanie Sigel shit
Fuck the law, you could do a whole lot of illegal shit
Hop out with no mask, Jeepers Creepers shit
Jump out, I go to work with a dirty stick
Get your ass killed in the trap with that counterfeit
Buck down, roll down, ain't used to have shit
I bust down the brick, now [?]
Used to make flips off the flip phone with flip flops on
Pour a deuce in the Fanta and I'm gone
Working, working, working, working, working my ringtone
I ain't going nowhere 'til the fiends gone
I got me a check to my theme song
Drinking that dirty, I need a shoulder to lean on
I'm standing in the street, nigga, I never went back home
Need to go to school with a backpack and strap on
Double cup, MONY POWR RSPT styrofoam
You spending money while they fucking calling my phone
Used to trap by apartments in the back
Black nigga house look like Home Alone
[DrugRixh Pe$o:]
You say you love me or hate me
Is it real or you faking?
Lately, I've been contemplating
Sitting back, getting impatient
I ain't never did nothing wrong
And I don't leave before the money gone
Came a long way from kicking doors
I'm the same nigga come up in your home
I used to juug off the dodos
I used to juug off the Metro
I used to juug at the Citgo
Used to wake up and go kick a door
I used to hit the plug for elbows
Used to walk up and down Candler Road
I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
I used to do all that
I used to juug off the dodos
I used to juug off the Metro
I used to juug at the Citgo
Used to wake up and go kick a door
I used to hit the plug for elbows
Used to walk up and down Candler Road
I used to bust juugs with your main hoe
I used to do all that

 

[fox69]

"I'll Be Damned"
(feat. iLoveMakonnen & Lil Yachty)

"I'll Be Damned"
(feat. iLoveMakonnen & Lil Yachty)



[Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Lil Yachty:]
We got the trap going up, the trap moving slow
My flip phone bunking, I got junkies at my door
Momma told me don't be selling dope, I told my momma no
Nah I ain't going broke, I ain't going broke
[iLoveMakonnen:]
Nah, damned if I'll be broke
I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Would you do it for that dough?
'Cause I'll be damned if I'll be broke
I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Boy, I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Would you do it for that dough?
Yeah, I'll be damned if I'll be broke
I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Boy, I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Told my momma hell no, I ain't sitting in the house
'Less I'm motherfucking moving this white off the couch
Got a hundred fucking packs coming early in the morning
Hell no, I ain't snoring, motherfucker, I'm up doing push-ups
Pushing weight, goddamn it, I'm looking great
[Hoodrich Juan Pablo:]
Tony Tiger, Frosted Flakes
Cooking the dope like it's eggs and steak
Told my momma I'll be damned if I go broke, I need the cake
Working out, I'm pushing weight
Putting them bricks in momma's basement
Cashed out on the 'Rari, no down payment
Whipping the bricks out the bowl like a slave ship
We up all night 'til the grave shift
[Lil Yachty:]
Yeah, diamonds real water
Ball like Vince Carter
Move in a Charter
All hundreds like event starter
We throw fifties in the wishing well
All my teachers used to wish me well
But fuck them, though
I'm doing better than I did before
I'm never going back to being broke
I dropped out and did like fifty shows
For the ten track
Add it up, that's a Rolex
Add it up, that's an Audemar
I just came back from Panama
With a Spanish bitch, she likes caviar
Yeah, and I ball like a Cavalier
I was bumping, that was last year
Nigga talking crazy, put the red dot on his ass like a reindeer
[Hoodrich Juan Pablo:]
I got bags like I'm Santa Clause
MONY, POWR, cut your lights off
I eat the beef with the steak sauce
Back in, that's a cake walk
Soon as I get themin, I get them off
Get out the boat, go straight to the loft
Plug say I ain't never gonna fall off
Trapstar rockstar, got a guitar
Selling that dope, I ain't listen no more
I ain't listen no more
[iLoveMakonnen:]
Nah, damned if I'll be broke
I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Would you do it for that dough?
'Cause I'll be damned if I'll be broke
I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Boy, I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Would you do it for that dough?
Yeah, I'll be damned if I'll be broke
I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Boy, I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Told my momma hell no, I ain't sitting in the house
'Less I'm motherfucking moving this white off the couch
Got a hundred fucking packs coming early in the morning
Hell no
Damned if I'll be broke
I'll be damned if I'll be broke
Damned if I'll be broke
I'll be, I'll be...
Damned if I'll be broke
I'll be damned if I'll...
Damned if I'll be broke
I'll be damned if I'll...

 

[fox69]

"I'm Good"
(feat. Yowda)

"I'm Good"
(feat. Yowda)



[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
I just poured up a four in the twenty
That's a dirty orange Crush
I'm having White, Black, Spanish, and Chinese
Four bitches ready to fuck
Turning the deuce to a four when I whip it up
Got nuts on the chopper, they ready to bust
Killers, they shoot you, they snorting dust
I go to Virginia, I'm drinking on Tuss
Wherever I go, I'm good
I jump out a plane, go straight to the hood
Wherever I go, I'm good
I'm in your city, nigga, I'm in the hood
Wherever I go, I'm gotta have dope
I jumped out the plane, I poured up a four
Wherever I go, I got killers on go
I'm looking for a plug to buy more dope
I touch down, trying to juug all these pounds
[?] on the chopper, that's a hundred rounds
Get on the plane, fuck a Uber
I get picked up by the killers and shooters
Go to the hood, I know how to maneuver
Pocket rocket on me, .380 Ruger
Smoking moonrocks, got me walking on the moon
Bitches different colors, green and maroon
I'm smoking on [?] and we don't follow rules
Fucking your bitch and she coming home soon
Fuck it, I'm drinking Tussion out the spoon
Five star ninja, smoke out the room
Get kicked out, go buy another one
I only smoke cookie, that platinum and bubble gum
Global trap star, nigga, I'm one of one
Juan Pablo like I'm Escobar's son
I just poured up a four in the twenty
That's a dirty orange Crush
I'm having White, Black, Spanish, and Chinese
Four bitches ready to fuck
Turning the deuce to a four when I whip it up
Got nuts on the chopper, they ready to bust
Killers, they shoot you, they snorting dust
I go to Virginia, I'm drinking on Tuss
Wherever I go, I'm good
I jump out a plane, go straight to the hood
Wherever I go, I'm good
I'm in your city, nigga, I'm in the hood
Wherever I go, I'm gotta have dope
I jumped out the plane, I poured up a four
Wherever I go, I got killers on go
I'm looking for a plug to buy more dope
[Yowda:]
Money what I'm making, bitch
All about my chips
Everything else secondary
I'm a magician with them bricks
Turn them into twins
In the kitchen, boy, I'm legendary
Fat 40 Glock on my hip, let a nigga set trip
I swear to God, that motherfucker getting buried
Four trap phones on me, all ringing at the same time
Goddamn, a nigga need a secretary
Yeah, I raced straight off the block, I got it off the block
It ain't stepped on 'cause I got it off the dock
Got them in stock, come and get them while they're hot
Pimping tags on the whip 'cause I got it off the lot
On another level, I ain't staying with you niggas
Put my name in the rap, I get to preying on you niggas
MAK-90s, TEC-9s, ARs, AKs
Fifty round drums, I ain't playing with you niggas
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
I just poured up a four in the twenty
That's a dirty orange Crush
I'm having White, Black, Spanish, and Chinese
Four bitches ready to fuck
Turning the deuce to a four when I whip it up
Got nuts on the chopper, they ready to bust
Killers, they shoot you, they snorting dust
I go to Virginia, I'm drinking on Tuss
Wherever I go, I'm good
I jump out a plane, go straight to the hood
Wherever I go, I'm good
I'm in your city, nigga, I'm in the hood
Wherever I go, I'm gotta have dope
I jumped out the plane, I poured up a four
Wherever I go, I got killers on go
I'm looking for a plug to buy more dope

 

[fox69]

"I'm The One"

"I'm The One"


I'm the one got your bitch blowin' a kiss
I'm the one put a whole brick on my wrist
I'm the one fuckin' your bitch
I'm the one got these niggas pissed
I'm the one havin' narcotics
I got the strap in the party
I'm the one put your lil bitch on the molly
I'm the one shippin', you send the deposit
I'm the one nigga, the plug and the socket
Gucci, Givenchy, I can't even decide it
I'm the one nigga, designer my closet
I'm the one pulled up in Audi and Masi
I'm the one nigga that's smokin' exotic
I'm the one nigga they doubted, now I got it
Now I got it, now I got it, now I got it, yeah
Niggas thought I wouldn't be shit
Pull up in the Audi with your bitch at the Ruth Chriss
Water got these haters seasick
Pocket rocket and the chopper, nigga ain't no sweet lick
Too many bricks, I done fucked up my wrist
That Audemar look like Sierra Mist
Sierra Leone, diamonds handpicked
Too many rags, I look like a bandit
Fucked on his bitch and I know he can't stand it
I'm the reason that bottles at Follies got banned it
Feel like the pilot, I'm waiting on landing
Still servin' nigga crack to your granny
Been down and wrapped around the chopper fanny
Money power respect, where we expanded
I'm the one took this shit, it wasn't handed
I'm the one trapped the bricks in the abandoned
Bitch, damn it, fuck it, huh
Bitch, is you, fuckin', huh?
We, don't do cuffin', hell nah
I'm the one came up from nothin', now I got it all
Go to the mall and I ball
Go to the trap, don't tell what you saw
The tank and the season the only thing fall
Leave it in, nigga I need a U-Haul
Bustin' down bricks like I'm Steven Seagal
Got the babies, before you walk you gotta crawl
I'm the one bust the pint, drink this shit raw
We trap out the loft, bitch take your shoes off
I'm the one got your bitch blowin' a kiss
I'm the one put a whole brick on my wrist
I'm the one fuckin' your bitch
I'm the one got these niggas pissed
I'm the one havin' narcotics
I got the strap in the party
I'm the one put your lil bitch on the molly
I'm the one shippin', you send the deposit
I'm the one nigga, the plug and the socket
Gucci, Givenchy, I can't even decide it
I'm the one nigga, designer my closet
I'm the one pulled up in Audi and Masi
I'm the one nigga that's smokin' exotic
I'm the one nigga they doubted, now I got it
Now I got it, now I got it, now I got it, yeah
I'm the one pull up in the all white foreign, color cool whip
I'm the one pull up to the club with fifty niggas all on they bullshit
Just bought me a four, I'ma pour that shit
I walked in the club and I know I'm lit
Scratching your bitch off my bucket list
Excuse me, my diamonds, they gotta take a piss
Yeah, I be in Louis V spending shit
Trap nigga come with benefits
Candler Road nigga, right by the Ken and Chris
Cut the white girl like OJ but the glove don't fit
Fuck nigga you can get hit with the hitstick
Thirty in the Glock, I pull out the big dick
Watch in the club, better watch for my kicks
When I drink raw Tussin I don't mix shit
Trappin' the bomb, got chopper kit
Flowered Givenchys, extravagant
I'm at risk, nigga no gravity
You want her nigga, you can have that bitch
Eatin' you sweet niggas, catch a cavity
Still trappin' nigga, I got the packages
Hah, tricks is for kids silly rabbit
I'm the one got the VS carat
I'm the one make 'em feel embarassed
I might come dressed like the larynx
My daddy been dead, I'm a bastard
Trap out the bed 'til the latest fashion
Two bitches gettin' naked and nasty
Three zips got me movin' molasses
[?] cloudy, yeah he right in my glass
Fuck that, hit the party and crash it, nigga
I'm the one got your bitch blowin' a kiss
I'm the one put a whole brick on my wrist
I'm the one fuckin' your bitch
I'm the one got these niggas pissed
I'm the one havin' narcotics
I got the strap in the party
I'm the one put your lil bitch on the molly
I'm the one shippin', you send the deposit
I'm the one nigga, the plug and the socket
Gucci, Givenchy, I can't even decide it
I'm the one nigga, designer my closet
I'm the one pulled up in Audi and Masi
I'm the one nigga that's smokin' exotic
I'm the one nigga they doubted, now I got it
Now I got it, now I got it, now I got it, yeah

 

[fox69]

"I'm Workin'"

"I'm Workin'"


[DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
In love with the Fantas, they dirty
Can't walk in my hood unless you got a 30
The chopper shoot a hundred, not a thirty
I put the whole hood on and now we working
I dropped a deuce in the Fanta, made it dirty
The Perc and the Xan got her doing dirty
A hundred shells left the scene dirty
My trap house full of choppers, all dirty
I gotta get money, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
Never had a job, but I'm working
I'm working, I'm working, I'm working
I'm serving, I'm jugging, I'm working
I'm working, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
I gotta get it, nigga, I'm working
[DrugRixh Pe$o:]
In love with the mud, gotta pour that shit down
Too many carats in my watch, I think I got a rabbit
Addicted to lean, I gotta have it
I gave your bitch a Perc and Xan and she smashing
Too many hundreds on me, got it nasty
3.5 in my blunt, nigga, no, I can't pass it
I dropped it off in the pot, whipping that magic
On 1'5, we keep the 30s, we be clapping
You go past the gulf, nigga, you ain't from Candler
Free Mula DopeHole he locked up for that trapping
You say you the plug, but you really a actor
MONY POWR RSPT, got your main bitch smashing
.44 Bulldog, call it Sebastian
Cook up the dope with the mask and the glasses
I popped a Perc and I threw back a Xanny
I know I'm dead wrong 'cause I just served my granny
[DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
In love with the Fantas, they dirty
Can't walk in my hood unless you got a 30
The chopper shoot a hundred, not a thirty
I put the whole hood on and now we working
I dropped a deuce in the Danta, made it dirty
The Perc and the Xan got her doing dirty
A hundred shells left the scene dirty
My trap house full of choppers, all dirty
I gotta get money, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
Never had a job, but I'm working
I'm working, I'm working, I'm working
I'm serving, I'm jugging, I'm working
I'm working, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
I gotta get it, nigga, I'm working
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
They ask me what I'm doing: juuging and working
Put the bricks in the Suburban
Shoot the Glock with the 30, I'm not nervous
Need the pot and the fork and I skrt it
Nutty Professor in the kitchen like I was Sherman
Put moonrock on the weed, smell it when it's burning
In the streets, learned how to make a earning
An entrepreneur, dressing like Pee-Wee Herman
I'm the colonel, stash spots in the cabins
When I count money, put on my glasses
Bust a pint, drink raw out the wine glass
Chopper hit a hundred like Mortal Kombat
Whip up the dope, got the junkie running back
Gun range aim, nigga, ain't no coming back
Working, nigga, you want bricks, where the money at?
Don't think about robbing, my nigga, ain't none of that
(Don't do that my nigga)
[DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
In love with the Fantas, they dirty
Can't walk in my hood unless you got a 30
The chopper shoot a hundred, not a thirty
I put the whole hood on and now we working
I dropped a deuce in the Danta, made it dirty
The Perc and the Xan got her doing dirty
A hundred shells left the scene dirty
My trap house full of choppers, all dirty
I gotta get money, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
Never had a job, but I'm working
I'm working, I'm working, I'm working
I'm serving, I'm jugging, I'm working
I'm working, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
I gotta get it, nigga, I'm working

 

[fox69]

"Ice On My Neck"
(feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan)

"Ice On My Neck"
(feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan)



She know she bad, I got the bag
Foreign with 230 on the dash
I could count cash, fast
Pourin' up lean, go to sleep on the Xans
Roll up Gelato, three grams, stuffin' my pockets with bands
She cute, she having a hand, I'm rich I know I'm the man
Ice on my neck, god damn, I got bitches poppin' up like spam
Stole my money gave her 22 grams
Sell the whole thang, way down to the gram
She had a fat ass, god damn, I got Supreme on my Vans, yeah
Gucci bag fill it with bands, call up the shooters they jump out the van

Ice skatin' got my shooters waitin'
I got the cookies bakin'
I wanna fuck 'em, impatient
Foreign, she half-asian
Foreign, I ride like I'm racin'
38 keepin my shell casings
None of my bitches is basic
On the red pill like Neo in The Matrix
I'm geeked up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything I wear is rare
Gucci with snakes and lions and bears
Louis Vuitton, I love Damier
Fuck from the back and I pull on her hair
Got them Chanel's and they clear (Double C)
After they come out next year
I'm drankin' lean, not no beer
Shut the fuck up, ain't no reason to care
Get your ass buss, ain't no pussies over here
Brand new foreign with the cam on the rear
Twenty thousand worth of ice in one ear
I got some bitches that are white like veneers
These niggas fallin' off the map like Sears
I got these haters mad, they in tears
Ya'll niggas sharks, they cut like some shears

She know she bad, I got the bag
Foreign with 230 on the dash
I could count cash, fast
Pourin' up lean, go to sleep on the xans
Roll up Gelato, three grams, stuffin' my pockets with bands
She cute, she having a hand, I'm rich, I know I'm the man
Ice on my neck, god damn, I got bitches poppin' up like spam
Stole my money gave her 22 grams
Sell the whole thang, way down to the gram
She had a fat ass, god damn, I got Supreme on my vans, yeah
Gucci bag fill it with bands, call up the shooters, they jump out the van

 

[fox69]

"Ignorant"

"Ignorant"


[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
Pull up, no talking, I'm killing shit
I ain't from the Chi, but I'm on bullshit
30 extension with hollow tips
I know how to count and the water whip
You smoking moonrocks, I ordered it
I jumped out the plane with the duck that I boarded with
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas strapped up like Fort Benning
Fuck the bitches, nigga, handle the business
Kill everything, don't leave a witness
Shoot 'fore we think, my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
[DrugRixh Pe$o:]
I come from the projects and hop on the private jet
Too much water on my wrist and neck
All of my niggas, they ignorant
Straight up with the bullshit
30 round clip with the whole stick
Fuck nigga know that my niggas gon' hit
I'm a Blood, but I still fuck with Crips
Big dog status, call up the hit
My youngins gon' pull up and shoot out and dip
My bitch say I'm ignorant, I smoke out the zip
Chicago with me, nigga, might get drilled
I'm stuck in the hood with the pack and the steel
I don't know better, still drinking out the seal
Rich on drugs, I ain't signing no deal
I'm whipping this shit on the stove, no meal
My junkies, they ignorant, they ready to kill
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
Pull up, no talking, I'm killing shit
I ain't from the Chi, but I'm on bullshit
30 extension with hollow tips
I know how to count and the water whip
You smoking moonrocks, I ordered it
I jumped out the plane with the duck that I boarded with
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas strapped up like Fort Benning
Fuck the bitches, nigga, handle the business
Kill everything, don't leave a witness
Shoot 'fore we think, my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
Get served with the 30
I'm having the birds and they dirty
Slide Uncle Sam with the hood and the scully
I'm strapped up in Lenox Mall, fuck it, I'm thugging
He don't know no better, so I served him a dummy
I don't know nothing, but I know you better have my money
I know how to count, thumbing fast through the hundreds
Don't come around with that bullshit, nigga, cut it
Cut it, cut it
Don't give a fuck and they know it, they love it
You don't know how to cook up the bricks in the oven
I just bought a new chopper, I can't wait to bust it
Called up Flint, nigga, tell him I'm flooded
Go inspect it, nigga, hate it or love it
Made too much money, you can't tell me nothing
Hood nigga, jumped out the car, clutching
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
Pull up, no talking, I'm killing shit
I ain't from the Chi, but I'm on bullshit
30 extension with hollow tips
I know how to count and the water whip
You smoking moonrocks, I ordered it
I jumped out the plane with the duck that I boarded with
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas strapped up like Fort Benning
Fuck the bitches, nigga, handle the business
Kill everything, don't leave a witness
Shoot 'fore we think, my niggas, they ignorant
All of my niggas, they ignorant

 

[fox69]

"In The 6"
(feat. Johnny Cinco)

"In The 6"
(feat. Johnny Cinco)



[Johnny Cinco & Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Ride through the 6 with my woes
I'm in the 6 with Pablo
Trying to get rich off the blow
Trying to get rich off the road
Robbing them sticks on the low
I need a plug on the low
I need them in by the boat
Units in the city, Shawty Lo
OG Lambo, how low can you go?
Truckload of mid from Mexico
Riding through the 6 on Candler Road
Dropped that shit off by my woe
Me and Poppi 'bout to pour up a four
Trying to put it on the road
I'm on toes, serving shit at my shows
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
I think I got early Alzheimer's
I ain't even mean to make the pot shook
Fucked around, skipped every class but home economics
I just wanna learn how to cook
Walk in this bitch, dressed like Captain Hook
I'm smoking cookie, pussy, got your cookies took
I'm swinging the trees like its Jungle Book
Drinking lean, got the old bills, Dr. Huxtable
Get robbed, pussy nigga gullible
Pablo pull up in the, "What the fuck you do?"
Wearing "What the fuck are those?"
Riding through the 6 with my woes
Bombs everywhere like it's a minefield
I make the trap explode
Bitch look like Kelly Rose
I'm selling Topanga in Minnesota
I'ma cook it 'fore you come a little over
Stay in the kitchen, might smell a little odor
Crack rock, break it down into boulders
Now these bitches wanna act like they know us
Dope on my clothes, work it well like I'm holding
I'm at the witness door, like Jehovah
AK, hundred-round strap on my shoulder
Shoot everything over shoulders
[Johnny Cinco & Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Ride through the 6 with my woes
I'm in the 6 with Pablo
Trying to get rich off the blow
Trying to get rich off the road
Robbing them sticks on the low
I need a plug on the low
I need them in by the boat
Units in the city, Shawty Lo
OG Limbo, how low can you go?
Truckload of mid from Mexico
Riding through the 6 on Candler Road
Dropped that shit off by my woe
Me and Poppi 'bout to pour up a four
Trying to put it on the road
I'm on toes, serving shit at my shows
[Johnny Cinco:]
I'm the realest nigga that ever did it
I was really juuging in the city
I was having units in the city
Everything I say, I really live it
Poppi just charge for the midget
Hundred band juug, to be specific
I got plugs each and every city
Get them things for the Ken and Griffey
Twenty chains, bitch, I feel terrific
It's a plain Jane, there's a difference
I got bitches, ain't no difference
I could tell that she ain't know the difference
Parked the Lamborghini, snatch your feelings
Hundred hoes John the Poppi with em
Indoor pool, heated swimming
Lot of choppers, no alarm system
I been running through the 6 with my woes
I was in that Bent with your hoe
Sell them something that they didn't know
[Johnny Cinco & Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Ride through the 6 with my woes
I'm in the 6 with Pablo
Trying to get rich off the blow
Trying to get rich off the road
Robbing them sticks on the low
I need a plug on the low
I need them in by the boat
Units in the city, Shawty Lo
OG Limbo, how low can you go?
Truckload of mid from Mexico
Riding through the 6 on Candler Road
Dropped that shit off by my woe
Me and Poppi 'bout to pour up a four
Trying to put it on the road
I'm on toes, serving shit at my shows

 

[fox69]

"International"

"International"


International, my bitch a Kardashian
Whip foreign, I'ma do the whole dash in it
Italian Gucci, but my diamonds they African
Countin' up euros, I'm like international
My bitch international
Dressin' like I came from Paris with fashion
My car international, it go the fastest
Go to Dubai, I just came from France (I'm gone)
My plug foreign, he be doin' gymnastics
Got a foreign freak, ooh she nasty
Double R, Audi, or Aston
Cartier glasses, they comin' from Paris
Silver Chanel, Michael Jackson
I'm fresh to death, international casket
Russian chopper, I'ma blast it
Euros and pesos, I gotta have it
I got it from London, can't swagger jack it
One of one, spent ten on my Fendi jacket
I stopped by Switzerland to go get some Balis
I tatted up my passport when I landed
McQueen scarf like a Taliban bandit
Ten steps ahead of you niggas on fashion
I'm rockin' the Louis V, Supreme collabin'
Mix Balenciaga, Dolce Gabanna
I'm not bilingual but I know them numbers
International, my bitch a Kardashian
Whip foreign, I'ma do the whole dash in it
Italian Gucci, but my diamonds they African
Countin' up euros, I'm like international
My bitch international
Dressin' like I came from Paris with fashion
My car international, it go the fastest
Go to Dubai, I just came from France (I'm gone)
Exchanging currency, I'm in the Bahamas (switch it up)
You think my bitch foreign, you should see her mama (damn)
Maison Margiela, hangin' with Madonna
I only smoke cookies, I don't want no fungus
Jump out the boat to go get the dope
Got a scope on the beam like a telescope
Flew a bitch in from France, I can't be broke
International face card like the Pope
I got the bricks from Mexico
These bitches treat me like I'm Fabio
I'm in different countries all on the radio
I get paid to go where you finna pay to go
No translation, they gon' do what I say so
I'm in Spain eatin' dip, countin' queso
I can't never stop, I just go
Touch down in London, I still got the draco, huh
International, my bitch a Kardashian
Whip foreign, I'ma do the whole dash in it
Italian Gucci, but my diamonds they African
Countin' up euros, I'm like international
My bitch international
Dressin' like I came from Paris with fashion
My car international, it go the fastest
Go to Dubai, I just came from France (I'm gone)

 

[fox69]

"It's Nothin'"
(feat. Jose Guapo)

"It's Nothin'"
(feat. Jose Guapo)



[Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Jose Guapo:]
I walked off in the club with a pocket full of money
I go straight to the bar and I roll up out the onion
I'm taking off my clothes and they think that I'm gon' run [?]
These hoes, yeah, they coming, got these pockets full of money
I say it's nothing
They know it's nothing
[Jose Guapo:]
Keep my cup full and make sure my blunts pull
Dabbing all in Magic and I got a pocket full
We can leave this city, baby, and go tour the world
We can fly to Jamaica just to sip some syrup
If you want it, I'll buy it, just give me the word
I'm a Hot Boy, swear that life come from the curb
You a bad bitch, so you gon' get what you deserve
I'm a misfit, I swear that I will never learn
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Jose Guapo:]
I walked off in the club with a pocket full of money
I go straight to the bar and I roll up out the onion
I'm taking off my clothes and they think that I'm gon' run [?]
These hoes, yeah, they coming, got these pockets full of money
I say it's nothing
They know it's nothing
To us, it's nothing
I swear, it's nothing
They know it's nothing
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Pocket full of money and these hoes, yeah, they want me
I'm drinking on the Henny and I'm smoking on the kush
It's Auto Juan in the building, like Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
I grew up in the jungle, so it's in me and it's on me
I came up from nothing, you know I'm hustling
Last nigga ran up, you know I bust him
I got gold like the Gold Rush, these hoes rushing
I'm in love with money, these hoes, they love me
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Jose Guapo:]
I walked off in the club with a pocket full of money
I go straight to the bar and I roll up out the onion
I'm taking off my clothes and they think that I'm gon' run [?]
These hoes, yeah, they coming, got these pockets full of money
I say it's nothing
They know it's nothing
To us, it's nothing
I swear, it's nothing
They know it's nothing