Top Songs By HoodRich Pablo Juan
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
HoodRich Pablo Juan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sterling Pennix
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quay Global
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cook that shit up, Quay
[Verse 2]
Mixing up the medicine
HoodRich
[Verse 3]
When I walk in this bitch there be hoes on me
Rich **** shit, I got ice on me
That **** broke, ain't got no money
Geeking on lean, I look like a zombie
Fuckin' that ho, put the dick in her stomach
Whippin' the pot, make my wrist do an onion
I fucked that ho, now she all in my comments
Ride with the chopper and that bitch did a hundred
[Verse 4]
Bankroll like I sell dope
Young **** clean like some soap
She wanna fuck me but nope
Dressin' like I was the Pope
Ooh, get your ass shot at my show
Don't try me like I was no ho, ****
I make that ho snort the blow
Sellin' elbows for the low
[Verse 5]
Go get that money, ****, that's for sure
He got burnt for the bread and toast
In the Wraith with Christian, they catch that holy ghost
Drinkin' on lean and the percs, I might overdose
RIP Pimp C, I got too many hoes
Swiss cheese a ****, turn 'em to holes
Four four-fours, I feel like I'm Hov
In the trap with twelve gunners, open the door
Get the bricks, told my amigo had the most
Dressed to work up like I re up at Lowe's
Tool on me, bitch, don't make me unload
Stop when I shoot like he makin' a pose
Bitch, I'm a player, I ain't date no hoes
My neck and my wrist on ice cold
Snortin' the dope, she still got the white on her nose
**** don't come by less than a four
I'm in Miami with Zoes
I fuck her and send her a rose
My bank, it comin' in rolls
Ice, ice, I'm froze
We buying them pints and we pouring up fours
Perc and the addy, might fuck on your ho
Draped in designer, my head to my toes
****, don't try me like I was no ho
Get your ass shot at my show
[Verse 6]
When I walk in this bitch there be hoes on me
Rich **** shit, I got ice on me
That **** broke, ain't got no money
Geeking on lean, I look like a zombie
Fuckin' that ho, put the dick in her stomach
Whippin' the pot, make my wrist do an onion
I fucked that ho, now she all in my comments
Ride with the chopper and that bitch did a hundred
[Verse 7]
Bankroll like I sell dope
Young **** clean like some soap
She wanna fuck me but nope
Dressin' like I was the Pope
Ooh, get your ass shot at my show
Don't try me like I was no ho, ****
I make that ho snort the blow
Sellin' elbows for the low
[Verse 8]
She on her knees like she prayin'
I done got rich, I'm just sayin'
Pull up with the K's like we the Klan
West coast cure, gelato in cans
Spiritual OG, the onion man
My saint Laurent matching the bricks, it's tan
Got my strap on me in this bitch 'cause I can
The fuck you lookin' at, oh, that's a fan
I'm trippin', pop me a perc and a Xan
Fuck that bitch like I just jumped out the can
Messin' with choppers like we from Iran
Fuck that lil bitch in the back of the van
Shot him in the back, like Ricky, he ran
Sendin' 'em back, soon as they land
Roll up gelato, pass it to my man
Off-white shit, we ain't wearin' off brand
I'm in Houston, I don't eat at Houston
Fresh as a bitch in my Yeezy boost
If I shoot at your top, I'ma leave a roof
That bird call, ****, he a roost
Whole gang rich and we keep an uzi
That bitch fine with a big booty
Kilo sweater on me, I don't do Coogi
Ice drippin' wet, she wanna give me that coochie
[Verse 9]
When I walk in this bitch there be hoes on me
Rich **** shit, I got ice on me
That **** broke, ain't got no money
Geeking on lean, I look like a zombie
Fuckin' that ho, put the dick in her stomach
Whippin' the pot, make my wrist do an onion
I fucked that ho, now she all in my comments
Ride with the chopper and that bitch did a hundred
[Verse 10]
Bankroll like I sell dope
Young **** clean like some soap
She wanna fuck me but nope
Dressin' like I was the Pope
Ooh, get your ass shot at my show
Don't try me like I was no ho, ****
I make that ho snort the blow
Sellin' elbows for the low
[Verse 11]
Drink up, ****
Written by: Sterling Pennix