hoodrich pablo juan - stepped in lyrics
(d. hill)
[hoodrich pablo juan]
i stepped in this b-tch with the swag
n-gga be hatin, i get in my bag
pull up with the coupe hear the jag
step on the pedal i’m doing the dash
she gon get naked like birthday, i throw a party like bash
i got the gold on my neck like first place, n-gga you comin in last
tell me how fast can you count it, [?] fold it i count up the racks
i beat up the p-ssy she run out of [?]
i pop me a perc and i wanna have s-x
i quick draw on a n-gga like sketch
i’m rocking designer my drip it farfetch
i put this sh-t on and fly them jets
i make them see me [?] specs
none of you b-tches look better than money
jump on the d-ck like a crash dummy
jump out the foreign i left it running
quit all that cap it ain’t talking bout nothing
too much swag, swag on a hundred
all blue diamonds i wear on a monday
pour up the lean, i know i’m a junkie
i let your b-tch roll the weed for me
pockets they fatter than guap
oo drippin on n-ggas you gon need a mop
hatin on me but that’s [?]
400 back and i don’t wanna stop
foreign i’m dropping the top
she was boring i put her on block
diamonds they milly rock
run up baguettes they hit in they box
f-ck all my haters i go out like opps
when i call up the plug he sent me a dub
thought it was swept under the rug and then he got shot
and don’t give a f-ck my choppa a thot
dove in the streets i went heard first
two piece gucci like med nurse
roll up gelato like smokepurpp
i know i’m rapping so dope first
i stepped in this b-tch with the swag
n-gga be hatin, i get in my bag
pull up with the coupe hear the jag
step on the pedal i’m doing the dash
she gon get naked like birthday, i throw a party like bash
i got the gold on my neck like first place, n-gga you comin in last
tell me how fast can you count it, [?] fold it i count up the racks
i beat up the p-ssy she run out of [?]
i pop me a perc and i wanna have s-x
i quick draw on a n-gga like sketch
i’m rocking designer my drip it farfetch
i put this sh-t on and fly them jets
i make them see me [?] specs
[guap tarantino]
pull up on scene
chasing the money, i’m making it green
i got your honey she f-ck on the team
just bought a glock and it came with a beam
yeah
i had to go make a wave, young n-gga made some shade
yeah yeah
n-gga won’t play we gon pop at-pop at his face
she give me top in the back of the wraith
hold on, hold on racks in your face
rose gold water cost 60k
n-gga might just hit as l!ck today
yeah i got juice no minute maid
have a couple shows i’m getting paid
got a couple hoes i’m getting laid
b-tch digging my feng shui
i f-ck these b-tches the fun way
i’m in the booth [?]
we from the 6 we made our own name
gave me a shaft and i take over the game
break out the stick and these shooters gon rain
just like [?] in the rain
i pop these percs to ease the pain
highlight the splurge i bought some chains
[hoodrich pablo juan]
i stepped in this b-tch with the swag
n-gga be hatin, i get in my bag
pull up with the coupe hear the jag
step on the pedal i’m doing the dash
she gon get naked like birthday, i throw a party like bash
i got the gold on my neck like first place, n-gga you comin in last
tell me how fast can you count it, [?] fold it i count up the racks
i beat up the p-ssy she run out of [?]
i pop me a perc and i wanna have s-x
i quick draw on a n-gga like sketch
i’m rocking designer my drip it farfetch
i put this sh-t on and fly them jets
i make them see me [?] specs
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