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hoodrich pablo juan - dance lyrics

[intro: hoodrich pablo juan]
yeah
pablo juan, n-gg-, i got my cousin in this motherf-cker, block life
grape sh-t, n-gg-, hood sh-t
hah
denaro, where the love at?

[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
fifty round gon’ make ’em dance (dance)
diamonds on my neck, they dance (dance)
she gon’ get naked for bands (she naked)
ooh, she shakin’ that -ss, she dance (she shakin’ that -ss, dance)
yeah, yeah, dance
ooh, yeah
fifty round gon’ make ’em dance
thirty round hang out my pants, yeah
she got some -ss in them pants, ooh
look at my diamonds, they dance

[verse 1: key glock]
yeah, i got a lot
lot of what? choppers and thots
hah, hah, hop out the drop
thirty round clip in the glock
yeah, i’m fendi-ed down to the socks
uh, i sip a whole lot of raw, yeah
i gave a check to the doc’, uh
he don’t even care if i stop
got fifty pints just came in, yeah
and they all red like my b-tch, yeah
and that ball made my head spin, d-mn
gelato got me high like craig, yeah
whole lot of ice when i grin, yeah
that wockhardt when the gang comin’ in, yeah
lord, please forgive me for my sins, yeah
got a million rocks on my neck
and this…

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
ooh, fifty round clip make ’em dance like uzi
dirty, my faygo creame polluted
had to count racks like it’s therapeutic
bought a brand new gun, i can’t wait to use it
and my b-tch on that molly, she stay booted
these diamonds dancing on me like youtube
i’m just doin’ my dougie, i get groovy
and she shakin’ that -ss with her big booty
shoot a clip at you actors, this ain’t movies
yeah, i f-cked on the mattress (f-cked on the mattress)
see my diamonds, they dancing (my diamonds, they dancing)
and i like how she standing (i like how she standing, godd-mn)
i milly rock and i swag when i surf
all white solitaire diamonds like purpp
leanin’, i’m sippin’ on strawberry syrup
i need that oil, not for jheri curl
dope in the pot, add water and swirl
dance in the pot, whip it up and i swerve
look up in the air, there go them birds
she thick as f-ck, she got some curves
don’t try your luck, he got some nerve
i’m with cartier snappin’, revenge of the nerds
no tennis game, i get racks to serve
rollin’ up backwood fat like t-rds

[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan & nle choppa]
fifty round gon’ make ’em dance (dance)
diamonds on my neck, they dance (dance)
she gon’ get naked for bands (she naked)
ooh, she shakin’ that -ss, she dance (she shakin’ that -ss, dance)
yeah, yeah, dance
yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah

[verse 3: nle choppa]
up the forty on ’em, i’ma make ’em dance
thirty clip hangin’ out a n-gg-‘s pants
i dumped the whole clip and the n-gg- ran
i’m poppin’ these n-gg-s like f-ck a xan’
i don’t doin’ no sparin’, we pull up, we k!llin’
they call me handyman because i be drillin’
banana clips, they gon’ get to peeling
i’m wiping his nose with all that dissing
i keep me a drake, i don’t f-ck with josh
a bustdown rollie, i got a new watch
you know that i’m rich, i never punched a clock
i stay in the booth, i never sold a rock
push a n-gg-‘s sh-t back, get popped like a tic-tac
i don’t do the chit-chat, all you gonna hear is click-clack
bah, bang, boom, knock a p-ssy n-gg- right out his shoes, yeah

- hoodrich pablo juan lyrics

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