hoodrich pablo juan - gotta have it lyrics
[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
bought a rollie, serving ol’ dirty b-st-rd
i buried the dead guys in the casket
your louis v necklace go out of fashion
in a brand new aston, gotta have it
go for the money, i turn into a savage
fiend for that money, i gotta have it
hitech coming sealed up, plastic
i’m a junkie, lean, i gotta have it
rocking designer, i gotta have it
f-cking your b-tch, i gotta have it
diamonds are gold, a lot of karats
pointers in the rollie, gotta have it
i keep me a pistol, i gotta have it
smoking that cookie, i gotta have it
calling the plug, i gotta have it
they showing no love, n-gg-, i gotta have it
[verse 1: marqo 2 fresh]
ay look, pull up, serving n-gg-s in a aston
glock 40 in this plastic
riding through traffic
red rollie, romantic
water diamonds, t-tanic
three b-tches and they dancing
make your b-tch get nasty
mask on, i’m a savage
popping percs, i’m a addict
lean junkie, got habits
came home, got at it
24/7 working
pull up, get a birdie
mpr n-gg-s serving
i’m the iceman, george gervin
[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
bought a rollie, serving ol’ dirty b-st-rd
i buried the dead guys in the casket
your louis v necklace go out of fashion
in a brand new aston, gotta have it
go for the money, i turn into a savage
fiend for that money, i gotta have it
hitech coming sealed up, plastic
i’m a junkie, lean, i gotta have it
rocking designer, i gotta have it
f-cking your b-tch, i gotta have it
diamonds are gold, a lot of karats
pointers in the rollie, gotta have it
i keep me a pistol, i gotta have it
smoking that cookie, i gotta have it
calling the plug, i gotta have it
they showing no love, n-gg-, i gotta have it
[verse 2: drugrixh pe$o]
pistol, i’m in love with the street, gotta have a grudge
bust down the whole pot, they know that i’m drinking mud
dropped down my prices, they know that i am the plug
park on that b-tch one time, she still didn’t get enough
in love with that cookie, can’t stop rolling up
my plug called my phone, but he didn’t have enough
my chopper hold a hundred g’s, in case you think you’re tough
we up in the club with that glock tucked
f-ck around and run it up
we all coming if you f-ck with one of us
ready to touch down the pack when it double up
whipping that sh-t till my arm couldn’t get enough
put it in the water, i need a stove
my nicks be so fat, i be selling sh-t whole
i count up a hundred racks, most of mine sold
1’5, young n-gg- cooking at the dope hole
[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
bought a rollie, serving ol’ dirty b-st-rd
i buried the dead guys in the casket
your louis v necklace go out of fashion
in a brand new aston, gotta have it
go for the money, i turn into a savage
fiend for that money, i gotta have it
hitech coming sealed up, plastic
i’m a junkie, lean, i gotta have it
rocking designer, i gotta have it
f-cking your b-tch, i gotta have it
diamonds are gold, a lot of karats
pointers in the rollie, gotta have it
i keep me a pistol, i gotta have it
smoking that cookie, i gotta have it
calling the plug, i gotta have it
they showing no love, n-gg-, i gotta have it
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