hoodrich pablo juan - i lyrics
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[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
audemar piguet (ap), take your b-tch, she get wet
i’ma bang out your check, she give me the head, break her neck (ooh)
lean, percs, cvs (lean), flawless diamonds, vvs (vvs)
head too wet, leave a mess (too wet), i’m tryna hit it from the back (i wanna hit from the back)
ooh, i hit it from the back, she gon’ make her -ss clap (make it clap)
i got them big ol’ racks (big racks), i blow this sh-t in saks (blow a sack)
i got me a pretty b-tch (pretty b-tch), and you know her -ss fat
i’m just laughin’ to the bank, yeen got none to laugh at (broke boy)
[verse: hoodrich pablo juan]
got a b-tch, she a cutie, she matchin’ my cubans
she cut with a knife when i get through spoonin’
f-ck her on camera, we make out own movies
pull up with a u-haul truck like i’m movin’
get naked, turn around, make a movement
no t–th, but it feel like she chewin’
still broke, what the f-ck is you doin’?
got a backend, b-tches act like they knew me
… takin’ your b-tch to a jacuzzi
ride around in the foreign, i’m cruisin’
i might f-ck her while i’m watchin’ a movie
i might dump her then call up suzy
’cause her head so good, it’s cruise ship
walk in the trap like i’m el chapo guzmán
switchin’ my b-tches, you b-tches too moody
ice, ice, i got ’em chewin’
[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
audemar piguet (ap), take your b-tch, she get wet
i’ma bang out your check, she give me the head, break her neck (ooh)
lean, percs, cvs (lean), flawless diamonds, vvs (vvs)
head too wet, leave a mess (too wet), i’m tryna hit it from the back (i wanna hit from the back)
ooh, i hit it from the back, she gon’ make her -ss clap (make it clap)
i got them big ol’ racks (big racks), i blow this sh-t in saks (blow a sack)
i got me a pretty b-tch (pretty b-tch), and you know her -ss fat
i’m just laughin’ to the bank, yeen got none to laugh at (broke boy)
[verse: mpr t-to]
hundred racks on my diamonds, young n-gga act up
got dope in the apartments like i’m in the vault
hmm, yeah, you p-ssy as f-ck
yeah, i jump in the coupe and i do the whole dash
you pop on the ’gram, but that sh-t ain’t gon’ last
i creep in your spot like a n-gga [?]
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