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hoodrich pablo juan - don't do that lyrics

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[hook]
.45 on me, big gun
i’m havin’ paper, n-gg-, better get some
two b-tches with me and i ain’t gotta pick one
lit in this b-tch, brick on my left arm
poured up a four, brett favre
v12 engine, nascar
don’t do that, my n-gg-, quick draw
big ahk in louis, farrakhan
don’t do that, my n-gg-, won’t make it far
don’t do that, my n-gg-, strapped up like a cop
don’t do that, my n-gg-, i’m ready for war
pull up with dirty sticks in a stolen car
how you gon’ rob me? n-gg-, i rob
my n-gg-s with me, what the f-ck you think they job?
don’t do that, my n-gg-, that won’t be smart
don’t do that, my n-gg-, don’t do that, my n-gg-

[verse 1]
we on the f-ck sh-t, 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 b-tch got shipped
f-ck on a stripper, that b-tch got some hips
blue hundreds in my pocket, they got crips
don’t do that, my n-gg-, your -ss will get k!lled
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 p-ssy n-gg-, i don’t f-ck with you
we gon’ pull up and then take it, we crushing n-gg-s
we gon’ pull up and then take it, we crushing n-gg-s

[chorus]
.45 on me, big gun
i’m havin’ paper, n-gg-, better get some
two b-tches with me and i ain’t gotta pick one
lit in this b-tch, brick on my left arm
poured up a four, brett favre
v12 engine, nascar
don’t do that, my n-gg-, quick draw
big ahk in louis, farrakhan
don’t do that, my n-gg-, won’t make it far
don’t do that, my n-gg-, strapped up like a cop
don’t do that, my n-gg-, i’m ready for war
pull up with dirty sticks in a stolen car
how you gon’ rob me? n-gg-, i rob
my n-gg-s with me, what the f-ck you think they job?
don’t do that, my n-gg-, that won’t be smart
don’t do that, my n-gg-, don’t do that, my n-gg-

[verse 2]
i hang with the dealers and robbers, my n-gg-
came with some k!llers, 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 n-gg-s don’t stop till they complete the mission
i go hard on these n-gg-s like the old-school pistons
i pull up and aired it out, these n-gg-s sh-tting
my n-gg-s hungry, you the dinner dish
these n-gg-s really soft like new edition
don’t do that, my n-gg-, you better listen
you can see the lean i drank when i’m p-ssing
you a broke n-gg-, better get fixing
shoot with good aim and i’m consistent
two guns, eastwood, clinton

[chorus]
.45 on me, big gun
i’m havin’ paper, n-gg-, better get some
two b-tches with me and i ain’t gotta pick one
lit in this b-tch, brick on my left arm
poured up a four, brett favre
v12 engine, nascar
don’t do that, my n-gg-, quick draw
big ahk in louis, farrakhan
don’t do that, my n-gg-, won’t make it far
don’t do that, my n-gg-, strapped up like a cop
don’t do that, my n-gg-, i’m ready for war
pull up with dirty sticks in a stolen car
how you gon’ rob me? n-gg-, i rob
my n-gg-s with me, what the f-ck you think they job?
don’t do that, my n-gg-, that won’t be smart
don’t do that, my n-gg-, don’t do that, my n-gg-



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