HoodRich Pablo Juan

[fox69]

"Don't Do That"

"Don't Do That"


.45 on me, big gun
I'm havin' paper, nigga, better get some
Two bitches with me and I ain't gotta pick one
Lit in this bitch, brick on my left arm
Poured up a four, Brett Favre
V12 engine, NASCAR
Don't do that, my nigga, quick draw
Big Ahk in Louis, Farrakhan
Don't do that, my nigga, won't make it far
Don't do that, my nigga, strapped up like a cop
Don't do that, my nigga, I'm ready for war
Pull up with dirty sticks in a stolen car
How you gon' rob me? Nigga, I rob
My niggas with me, what the fuck you think they job?
Don't do that, my nigga, that won't be smart
Don't do that, my nigga, don't do that, my nigga

We on the fuck shit, bust out a rip
We pushing up quick if you running your lip
We got more guns than T.I.P
Pocket rocket on me while I'm at Phipps
Got a brand new foreign, that bitch got shipped
Fuck on a stripper, that bitch got some hips
Blue hundreds in my pocket, they got Crips
Don't do that, my nigga, your ass will get killed
Ooh, hold the pot, pour the lean with the tip
I got the cookies, got milk?
That draco shoot good with that rubber grip
Glock 40, Goyard with a couple clips
I've been stacking my bread like that pumpernickel
You a pussy nigga, I don't fuck with you
We gon' pull up and then take it, we crushing niggas
We gon' pull up and then take it, we crushing niggas

.45 on me, big gun
I'm havin' paper, nigga, better get some
Two bitches with me and I ain't gotta pick one
Lit in this bitch, brick on my left arm
Poured up a four, Brett Favre
V12 engine, NASCAR
Don't do that, my nigga, quick draw
Big Ahk in Louis, Farrakhan
Don't do that, my nigga, won't make it far
Don't do that, my nigga, strapped up like a cop
Don't do that, my nigga, I'm ready for war
Pull up with dirty sticks in a stolen car
How you gon' rob me? Nigga, I rob
My niggas with me, what the fuck you think they job?
Don't do that, my nigga, that won't be smart
Don't do that, my nigga, don't do that, my nigga

I hang with the dealers and robbers, my nigga
Came with some killers, they hand on the trigger
Got bananas for monkeys, don't make me peel them
Fresh out the back, go get the pistol
He went to the Feds, I heard he was snitching
Don't come around here, you gon' end up missing
My niggas don't stop till they complete the mission
I go hard on these niggas like the old-school Pistons
I pull up and aired it out, these niggas shitting
My niggas hungry, you the dinner dish
These niggas really soft like New Edition
Don't do that, my nigga, you better listen
You can see the lean I drank when I'm pissing
You a broke nigga, better get fixing
Shoot with good aim and I'm consistent
Two guns, Eastwood, Clinton

.45 on me, big gun
I'm havin' paper, nigga, better get some
Two bitches with me and I ain't gotta pick one
Lit in this bitch, brick on my left arm
Poured up a four, Brett Favre
V12 engine, NASCAR
Don't do that, my nigga, quick draw
Big Ahk in Louis, Farrakhan
Don't do that, my nigga, won't make it far
Don't do that, my nigga, strapped up like a cop
Don't do that, my nigga, I'm ready for war
Pull up with dirty sticks in a stolen car
How you gon' rob me? Nigga, I rob
My niggas with me, what the fuck you think they job?
Don't do that, my nigga, that won't be smart
Don't do that, my nigga, don't do that, my nigga

 

[fox69]

"Dope Man"

"Dope Man"


Walked inside the club with a twenty worth of twenties
Your bitch don't want no scrub, she want a nigga getting money
I call up the youngins, they coming and gunning
I'm selling the grams, I'm through with the fronting
The AK with the banana, go monkey
Still in the hood, got the trap bunking
Dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man
Dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man
Dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man
Dope man, dope man
Bitch, you know I'm the dope man
What the fuck you need? I'm having that
I got the weed for the cataract
Pure dope junkies having a heart attack
[?] the hundred, borrow eighteen with a bat
I fuck with my niggas that keep the strap
I go to Philly, fly the Eagles back
I set up a mouse trap for a rat
Where I'm from, nigga, no, we ain't having that
Real trap nigga, serve out the Louis bag
Used to trap on the corner, we through with that
We got spots in apartments in the back
Whip it up like the [?] shoot it up in a duffel bag
Thinking about robbing, where they do that at?
I keep a young nigga with me, riding with the MAC
Rappers talking about dope, but ain't never trapped
Get you a brick, you don't know what to do with that
Walked inside the club with a twenty worth of twenties
Your bitch don't want no scrub, she want a nigga getting money
I call up the youngins, they coming and gunning
I'm selling the grams, I'm through with the fronting
The AK with the banana, go monkey
Still in the hood, got the trap bunking
Dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man
Dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man
Dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man
Dope man, dope man
Bitch, you know I'm the dope man
Molly Santan, bitch, I'm the dope man
I need the [?] straight from the Mexicans
I need a hundred bands, nothing less that that
OG, I'm a veteran
The pharmacist's serving the medicine
I meet with the plug, I got proper etiquette
Bitch, I'm the plug, them [?] is irrelevant
I like the green, call it spinach celery
I'm having what you want, no telling I'm selling it
Christian Louboutins, I dress like the reverend
Dope man, got my trap in the [?]
Dope man, paid first in the [?]
Dope man, [?]
Dope man, what the fuck is you telling me?
If you ain't talking about money, get the fuck around
If we don't know you, we ain't selling shit
Walked inside the club with a twenty worth of twenties
Your bitch don't want no scrub, she want a nigga getting money
I call up the youngins, they coming and gunning
I'm selling the grams, I'm through with the fronting
The AK with the banana, go monkey
Still in the hood, got the trap bunking
Dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man
Dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man
Dope man, dope man, dope man, dope man
Dope man, dope man
Bitch, you know I'm the dope man

 

[fox69]

"Dope On My Margiela"
(feat. PeeWee Longway & Quavo)

"Dope On My Margiela"
(feat. PeeWee Longway & Quavo)



[Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Quavo:]
Whole brick, only spent a zip of dope on my Margiela
Whipping the dope too hard, dropped the pack (whipping it)
Got dope on my Margiela
Get the stove rocking, ooh, I got dope on my Margielas
Just left the trap spot, still got that dope on my Margielas
Dope on my Margielas, got dope on my Margielas
Dope on my Margielas, got dope on my Margielas
Dope on my Margielas, got dope on my Margielas
I'm stepping on a brick, I got dope on my Margielas, nigga
[Quavo:]
I'm stepping, I'm stepping on bricks
I got that dope on my Mason Margielas
Young nigga my wrist, Tornado Terrific
I got that dope on my VVS Bezel
She said I got dope on my toe
I told that bitch lick it off, hoe
Wish you would tell me no, hoe
Then I had to kick her out
Ninja Turtle style, Quavo Donatello
Stretching the knot, young nigga trying make cap
This all that I got till I raided your spot
Young niggasm give me your knot
This all that you got?
[PeeWee Longway:]
Presidential Rollie full of snot
Mason Margielas, stepping on a block
Scraping residue up off my laces
Drop a fifty cents inside a fucking pot
Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it hard
Turn a nickel sack into a cookie jar
The blood on my Margielas, so damn bizarre
That they gave me a Rolex, a movie star
Smoking on gas in the Cuban Cigar
Longway hard to kill like I'm Steven Segal
I got Blue Benjamins stacked in a wall
Pull up and dude bought a double-O
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Whole brick, only spent a zip of dope on my Margiela
Whipping the dope too hard, dropped the pack, got dope on my Margiela
Get the stove rocking, ooh, I got dope on my Margielas
Just left the trap spot, still got that dope on my Margielas
Dope on my Margielas, got dope on my Margielas
Dope on my Margielas, got dope on my Margielas
Dope on my Margielas, got dope on my Margielas
I'm stepping on a brick, I got dope on my Margielas, nigga
Think these niggas jealous
Guiseppes
And Margielas
Balenciagas, too
Fucked your bitch
And I fucked her crew
[PeeWee Longway:]
Trapping it up with Bulldog Margielas
With a 44 bulldog, blow out your belly
Young nigga come through your door like Belly
All I want is yayo
Pablo got that OJ Mayo
Shipping in weight from "Dago"
Little bitty bitch want to play, though
Snotted up my Margielas
Break a ounce up off a brick
And make that bitch wipe my Margielas
I go python, high top my Margielas
Kick a bitch with venom
Audi A-7 Blue Spaghetti
Got bricks inside the fender
Put them on the road, I'ma get them
She a little bitty bitch, I'ma hit her
Chasing out the damn Blue M&M
Spiked out my Margielas
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Whole brick, only spent a zip of dope on my Margiela
Whipping the dope too hard, dropped the pack, got dope on my Margiela
Get the stove rocking, ooh, I got dope on my Margielas
Just left the trap spot, still got that dope on my Margielas
Dope on my Margielas, got dope on my Margielas
Dope on my Margielas, got dope on my Margielas
Dope on my Margielas, got dope on my Margielas
I'm stepping on a brick, I got dope on my Margielas, nigga

 

[fox69]

"Drip (Remix)"
(feat. Offset)

"Drip (Remix)"
(feat. Offset)



[Intro:]
That boy Cassius

[Offset:]
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Bitch you a thot, ain't trickin' (thot, thot)
Put her on her knee, make her lick it (lick it)
Patek on my wrist, and it's glistenin' (drip, drip)
The bitch got mad, I dissed her (hey)
Shawty, you ain't nothin' to a rich nigga (nothin')
I'll put a check on a bitch nigga (brrt)
Fuck your whole set and your clique, nigga (fuck 'em)
Got a gang full of dud and some broke niggas (dud)

Diamonds on me, what's the price? (price)
I'm not gettin' involved with the hype (hype)
I'm too rich to get into a fight (too rich)
Fifty racks got my jeans fittin' tight (fifty racks)
Pay the price and them boys come and wipe you
We had to dispose of the diaper (dispose)
Yeah we trap every week, every night (whoa)
Work my move, we too smooth, no indictments (hey)
Yeah, Freakazoid lightnin' (lightnin')
57 90 and it's bitin' (bite)
When I seen a mil I got excited (million)
For the cash I'ma turn to Michael Myers
Baguettes keep dripping, droppin' (drip)
My wrist all liquid watches (watch)
Told the bitch jump on my dick and pop it, ooh
Gave a little bitch a deposit
Cross on my neck, strap boxin', uh
Cop full of Tech, it's toxic
Draw down the SIG, chop chop chop 'em
Yeah, you dig, your bitch is an option
Put that watch in the fridge 'cause it's drippin', gettin' sloppy
When it's too much traffic gotta get a helicopter
Bentley Bentayga, no shoes on my carpet
No Vince Carter, fifteen with the carbon

Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Bitch you a thot, ain't trickin' (thot, thot)
Put her on her knee, make her lick it (lick it)
Patek on my wrist, and it's glistenin' (drip, drip)
The bitch got mad, I dissed her (hey)
Shawty, you ain't nothin' to a rich nigga (nothin')
I'll put a check on a bitch nigga (brrt)
Fuck your whole set and your clique, nigga (fuck 'em)
Got a gang full of dud and some broke niggas (dud)

[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Floral shit, stay in Gucci from the forest
Lean in my organs, walkin' on your mortgage
I got some jewelry, it cost me a fortune
Got a little freaky bitch and she gorgeous
Balmain sag on the Saint Laurent
I'm pourin' up that it's the time of the month
Diamonds hittin' like a Mortal Kombat punch
Servin' that cool, same color Nestle Crunch
Stackin' them hundreds up, I got a bunch
I can't tell the time, my dial done bust
Stay with that Glock, nigga know who I trust
Still in the trap, nigga servin' that raw dust
Come get your ho ,'cause you know she wan' fuck
Designer drugs serve like I'm wearin' a Gucci tux
Ride two cars back to back when I'm re-ing up
I'm on them percs, chasin' like I was on Tuss
Givenchy, gelato when I'm rollin' up
Me and Offset strapped up in the Bentley truck
Ooh, she suck it good, make it touch and bust
Too bad that lil bitch couldn't make the cut
I came in drippin', drippin' in designer
I got an ese, not an assignment
Too many chains on, my bitch start whining
Diamonds big rock like I'm mountain climbing

[Offset:]
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Bitch you a thot, ain't trickin' (thot, thot)
Put her on her knee, make her lick it (lick it)
Patek on my wrist, and it's glistenin' (drip, drip)
The bitch got mad, I dissed her (hey)
Shawty, you ain't nothin' to a rich nigga (nothin')
I'll put a check on a bitch nigga (brrt)
Fuck your whole set and your clique, nigga (fuck 'em)
Got a gang full of dud and some broke niggas (dud)

 

[fox69]

"Easy"

"Easy"


Balance is key
Balance good, karate good
Everything good
Balance bad, better pack up, go home
Understand?
They think it's easy
The streets greasy
My niggas, they depend on me and my mama, she need me
Told myself I'll get a plate and all my niggas eating it
All up in the situation, blessed just to be breathing
Think it's easy? Shit ain't easy
Think it's easy? Shit ain't easy
Got some niggas that'll never come home, they'll never breathe again
They think it's easy, but I'm working hard, I'm praying when
This shit ain't easy, this shit took hard work
Pour a four of mud, that's for my niggas that's in the dirt
When my nigga Gentrell died, that shit hurt
Taught me a valuable lesson: fuck the hoes, nigga, money first
I wanna get rich, can't go to work
I remember days my dick was in the dirt
Then got it up, started rocking Ballys, smoking purp
Used to be ignorant, but I learned
A lot of niggas acting real, but they turnt
Gotta buy mama whatever she want
Treated you like a brother, but you don't
Hold up, nigga, I don't like to talk
They think it's easy
The streets greasy
My niggas, they depend on me and my mama, she need me
Told myself I'll get a plate and all my niggas eating it
All up in the situation, blessed just to be breathing
Think it's easy? Shit ain't easy
Think it's easy? Shit ain't easy
Got some niggas that'll never come home, they'll never breathe again
They think it's easy, but I'm working hard, I'm playing to win
Think it's easy everyday in the streets?
Take a chance every time when all I could do is pray, I never panic
I done a show, praying every time I landed
I worked hard for it, I ain't had nothing handed
Think I need a silver spoon for? It ain't no cereal
I used to have to sleep on dirty clothes, it's a miracle
I gotta get the money, I don't care nothing 'bout material
You can be my partner, now I'm contemplating on killing them
They think it's easy
The streets greasy (You know what I'm saying?)
My niggas, they depend on me and my mama, she need me (Got bigger shit to do, man, you know what I mean?)
Told myself I'll get a plate and all my niggas eating it (All my niggas depend on me, man, gotta buy mama a big house, man)
All up in the situation, blessed just to be breathing (Gotta buy mama some Cartiers, you know what I'm saying)
Think it's easy? Shit ain't easy (Shit ain't easy, real street shit, nigga)
Think it's easy? Shit ain't easy (Y'all niggas don't know what it's like to be me, man)
Got some niggas that'll never come home, they'll never breathe again (Can't man walk a mile in these Givenchys, bro)
They think it's easy, but I'm working hard, I'm playing to win (That's on Allah, nigga, 1'5, MONY POWR RSPT, man)

 

[fox69]

"ERMGM"

"ERMGM"


[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
It's Auto Juan in the building
Let's go
You know what I'm saying?
My niggas right there, man
All my niggas, man, let us through
Yeah, nigga, let us through, nigga
Let's go
All the plugs bossed up, getting money we ain't worried 'bout nothing
All the plugs bossed up, getting money, drinking that Hitech and Tussin
All the plugs bossed up, all the plugs got the pack coming
All the plugs getting money, all the plugs got the trap bunking
Everybody 'round me get money, everybody getting money
Everybody 'round me get money, everybody getting money
Everybody 'round me get money, everybody getting money
Everybody 'round me get money, young nigga, go get money
Everybody 'round me got a pack, young niggas sell you an onion
Everybody 'round me tote a strap, young nigga come out busting
Don't play with them niggas, ain't no discussion
She can't [?] with the cranberry crust in it
Have it your way like it's Burger King
Quarter Pounder, McDonald's, I'm loving it
MONY POWR RSPT, we got our own government
Pineapple Sunkist, I'm 'bout to pour up in it
Every time they see a young nigga, they say, "Who is that?"
So I had to throw on a ten
All my niggas know they straight, we got benefits
Fuck these niggas, I got many men
I know these niggas don't wanna see me win
Me and [?] Benz
A lot of money, spending twenties
And we thumb through the Benjamins
I'm listening to New Edition, smoking cookies
My window like shark fins
I go back to the hood with glasses on
Proper etiquette, I'm Clark Kent
All my niggas 'bout go getting money
And ain't none of my niggas stopping
All the plugs bossed up, getting money we ain't worried 'bout nothing
All the plugs bossed up, getting money, drinking that Hitech and Tussin
All the plugs bossed up, all the plugs got the pack coming
All the plugs getting money, all the plugs got the trap bunking
Everybody 'round me get money, everybody getting money
Everybody 'round me get money, everybody getting money
Everybody 'round me get money, everybody getting money
Everybody 'round me get money, young nigga, go get money
[Johnny Cinco:]
Fresh out of Uno, I'm bossed up
My crowd from Houston, I [?]
But nigga thought he had crossed us
What's a loss to a boss?
Get it back anyway
Get to the pack, I'ma sit on that pack 'cause the product gon' go
Mama showed me I could worry 'bout no hoe
Sitting in the trap is if it's all I know
Pablo and me, we gon' walk through the door
Pop out the [?] to carry the dope
[?] I ain't seen that before
All I know: everything, everything
My pinky ring like a wedding ring
This for my whole [?]
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
All the plugs bossed up, getting money we ain't worried 'bout nothing
All the plugs bossed up, getting money, drinking that Hitech and Tussin
All the plugs bossed up, all the plugs got the pack coming
All the plugs getting money, all the plugs got the trap bunking
Everybody 'round me get money, everybody getting money
Everybody 'round me get money, everybody getting money
Everybody 'round me get money, everybody getting money
Everybody 'round me get money, young nigga, go get money

 

[fox69]

"Everyday"

"Everyday"


I come from the hood, where it ain't safe
I know niggas that'll rob your ass barefaced
Trapping out the hallway with bricks in the staircase
My first three plugs went to jail for a fed case
We trapping everyday, trapping everyday
I'm from the hood, nigga, I don't know other way
We trapping everyday, trapping everyday
I know how to hustle, I ain't worked one day

Product of my environment
Get locked up, I'ma stay silent
Choppers, we ready for violence
I'm smoking that Sherbet, it's violet
Trapping, I put on some mileage
All this Gelato, I'm buying it
Got a Rollie to check out the time
Kick the junkies out the trap like Simon
Had money 'fore I thought about signing
Spend a hundred thousand on my diamonds
Really be trapping, these niggas be lying
Whipping the dope up like I was rewinding
My esé is not a assignment
I was trapping, all I know is grinding
I jumped in the foreign, reclining
Nigga eating good like I was dining

I come from the hood, where it ain't safe
I know niggas that'll rob your ass barefaced
Trapping out the hallway with bricks in the staircase
My first three plugs went to jail for a fed case
We trapping everyday, trapping everyday
I'm from the hood, nigga, I don't know other way
We trapping everyday, trapping everyday
I know how to hustle, I ain't worked one day

Trapping everyday, serve 25/8
All this ice, I could skate
I stuffed the Backwood with a eighth
I get the Maybach, not the Wraith
Paid in full like I'm Ace
I put diamonds in the safe
Skeet on that little bitch face
Got the trap beating like the bass
Trapped off the flip phone with no trace
I trade a [?] with no cake
I rock the Louis, not Bape
I got the icing, no cake
I served him a dummy, it's fake
Used to shoot the ball in the crate
Got rich in the hood, it's fate

I come from the hood, where it ain't safe
I know niggas that'll rob your ass barefaced
Trapping out the hallway with bricks in the staircase
My first three plugs went to jail for a fed case
We trapping everyday, trapping everyday
I'm from the hood, nigga, I don't know other way
We trapping everyday, trapping everyday
I know how to hustle, I ain't worked one day

 

[fox69]

"Everything Rare"
(feat. Rich The Kid)

"Everything Rare"
(feat. Rich The Kid)



Omar on that come up
Danny I see you
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, everything rare
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, everything rare
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, everything rare
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, yeah
Foreign car, I got the trunk in the rear
Foreign bitch with me and she got long hair
Everything rare, exotic Gelato, put weed in the air
Thirty-two squares and they white like veneers
Everything rare, customized gear
Everything rare, the flawless baguettes make 'em stare
I pour up that Act, I can't share, it's too rare, yeah
You want that beef, get it well done
Got a bad bitch way from Belgium
Twenty-five pints, I won't sell one
Swang the door with the gun and turn the scale on
I hang by myself, who the fuck I'ma tell on?
Get the trap right by the marathon
Mixed bitch, I hit that pussy like Barry Bonds
Mix the codeine with caffeine and drop it in styrofoam
We the first with the emoji chain and did three tones
Yeah, everything rare
My stripper bitch ass look just like a pear
Off-White Nikes, I got every pair, they rare
When it get cold I just put on Moncler
Cashed out for the foreign, it cost your career
Rari mustard, catch up lil nigga
I don't need no stylist, I got too much charisma
I got some niggas that's richer than you, still in prison
I bought all the Balmains at the boutique
No cheap shit, take my bitch on a shopping spree
Soon as I post on the 'Gram, they copy me
Girl you got blessed if you can get on top of me
Backwood vanilla, came way from overseas
Whole team balling, everybody shoot like the Dream Team
Racks in my pockets they stuffed like some green beans
I know you ain't got these new Christian Dior jeans
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, everything rare
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, everything rare
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, everything rare
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, yeah
Foreign car, I got the trunk in the rear
Foreign bitch with me and she got long hair
Everything rare, exotic Gelato, put weed in the air
Thirty-two squares and they white like veneers
Everything rare, customized gear
Everything rare, the flawless baguettes make 'em stare
I pour up that Act, I can't share, it's too rare, yeah
[Rich The Kid:]
Ayy my bitch too rare, you can't find her
She a thick lil thang, and she kinda, ooh
Pussy too good, put her right in designer
Young rich nigga, pockets cheese like lasagna
Blue cheese, that's hunchos
Rich Forever, I'm the honcho
Need my cash like pronto
Cuban link, that's a condo
He ain't getting cash for real, nigga
You ain't never seen six figures
They gon' talk a lot of shit, I don't care
Just to keep it one hundred, that's rare, ooh
New foreign, dashboard
Ain't talking lil bitch, I paid cash for it
I fucked your ho cause she asked for it
I was just broke on my last, boy
Boy stop it, you ain't poppin
Bentley truck, take a bitch to go shopping
We ain't talking 'bout the money, we got it
I want a Rolls Royce truck, no Audi
That's rare, VVS that's clear
Ain't seen a rich nigga, she stare
I been flexing too much, ain't fair
[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, everything rare
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, everything rare
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, everything rare
Everything rare, everything rare, everything rare, yeah
Foreign car, I got the trunk in the rear
Foreign bitch with me and she got long hair
Everything rare, exotic Gelato, put weed in the air
Thirty-two squares and they white like veneers
Everything rare, customized gear
Everything rare, the flawless baguettes make 'em stare
I pour up that Act, I can't share, it's too rare, yeah

 

[fox69]

"Favorite Rapper"

"Favorite Rapper"


These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a flexer
These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a pussy
These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a dancer
These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a wrestler
Hold the rapper up for ransom
I'll hold your favorite rapper up for a ransom
I'm eating rappers up for dinner
I'm putting these rap-ass niggas on the platter
I put a rapper on the scale
These rap-ass niggas, they don't weigh up to nothing
I hear them wrapping bricks and bales
You a rapper-actor, where the fuck was you hustling?

These rap-ass niggas, they don't know nothing
I used to serve these niggas Robitussin
Finesse a nigga, better give that young nigga that cash
Before them niggas start bussing
These niggas ain't no OG's, they some old heads
They ain't gave a young nigga nothing
Everybody got a plug in the trap with them bales
Quit flexing, nigga, you ain't sold nothing
Let me find out these niggas hustling
I'll come to your door, kick it down with them choppers rushing
Your favorite rapper really Hulk Hogan
These niggas really do the Cupid Shuffle
A thousand rocks is on the shutter
Ten thousand Xans, I'ma make it double
Robbed a nigga and say, "I can't come to Columbus"
Duct tape a nigga, chopper ready like I'm Trouble

These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a flexer
These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a pussy
These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a dancer
These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a wrestler
Hold the rapper up for ransom
I'll hold your favorite rapper up for a ransom
I'm eating rappers up for dinner
I'm putting these rap-ass niggas on the platter
I put a rapper on the scale
These rap-ass niggas, they don't weigh up to nothing
I hear them wrapping bricks and bales
You a rapper-actor, where the fuck was you hustling?

They watch a nigga and then they block a nigga
I need a dabber jacker blocker, nigga
Who the fuck was on the block with these niggas?
You Hollywood, think you a star, little nigga?
That's how you get your ass robbed, nigga
I got pistols bigger than you, little nigga
None of my niggas gon' starve, nigga
That's the difference between me and these rap niggas
Keep rapping, I'ma keep the strap, nigga
I ain't gon' rap beef with niggas on Twitter
Head up in the river, police asking, "I ain't had no problem with him"
I used to like these rap niggas until I started rapping
Then they started acting bitter
I like when rappers they be dancing and acting
They look like Mariah Carey in Glitter

These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a flexer
These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a pussy
These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a dancer
These niggas, they be flexing
Your favorite rapper a wrestler
Hold the rapper up for ransom
I'll hold your favorite rapper up for a ransom
I'm eating rappers up for dinner
I'm putting these rap-ass niggas on the platter
I put a rapper on the scale
These rap-ass niggas, they don't weigh up to nothing
I hear them wrapping bricks and bales
You a rapper-actor, where the fuck was you hustling?

 

[fox69]

"Faygo Creame"
(feat. Lil Duke)

"Faygo Creame"
(feat. Lil Duke)



[HoodRich Pablo Juan:]
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme
Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme
'Bout gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean

Yeah, you could leave me in the hood, with no clothes
Bet you I'ma catch a ho before I catch a cold
Ooh, cross 'em out like hot sauce, I'm balling like a pro
We gon' pull up strapped up to every show
I bet you I'ma handle business, and that's for sure
Ooh, mama told me chase that money, say fuck them hoes
Ooh, just hope it ain't no witness, I got blood on the floor
I got too many bitches, I don't love none' them hoes
Yeah, I might start moonwalking like I'm Michael Jackson
I got on too much fashion, my wrist doing magic
I got the diamonds on my wrist dancing
I'm throwing that money in Magic City
I wanna fuck, she got ass and titties
Drinking that lean, I got bad kidneys
Molly in the bag, got my mask with me

Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme
Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme
Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean

[Lil Duke:]
Hit the lab and pop a bean, all my bitches mean
I'm a rockstar, I spent two thousand on jeans
Drank got me movin' slow, I'm sippin' on lean
And we not drinking no green
They pull out their cameras when I'm on the scene
That bitch ain't bad, she a thot
Nigga try me, gotta die
I went and broke down a pot
I got that shit out the pot
Bitch I cannot tie the knot
Trappin' and rappin' with fire
I just might peel out the lot
Don't know what I'm sippin' but I poured a lot

[HoodRich Pablo Juan:]
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme
Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme
Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean

Yeah, Pablo Juan, call me your majesty
I fucked her and I ain't call her and now she mad at me
I be fresh to death, yeah, it's a tragedy
I got it on lock but I heard you had the key
Yeah, gettin' money every day, now you mad at me
Ooh, I don't fuck with hater niggas, ain't my cup of tea
Yellow Lamb, black guts, call it bumblebee
Bought a new AP, man I think they on to me

Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme
Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme
Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean