
Across the Border Hoodrich Pablo Juan (Ft. MPA Spud)
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[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
All you gotta do is tell me what you want, place your order
No Aunt Jemima, cooking pancakes, just add water
My 'migo meet me halfway, that's somewhere by the border
I pull up in that Audi with them packs, transporter
Bags and the gas worth a whole quarter
Ten bricks on me worth a whole quarter
See this jewelry on me? Worth a whole quarter
That foreign on them Forges, worth a whole quarter, nigga
[Verse 1: MPA Spud]
Wheel across the border, I had to get my order
Pull up in that Jag, sipping on oil
Bricks everywhere, nigga, I'm a hoarder
The skillet and the pot got me spoiled
The Frank on my wrist cost me a quarter
Hitting every brick, trying to meet my quota
Got that boy throwing up in the foil
Solicit them bricks, standing in front of the border
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
All you gotta do is tell me what you want, place your order
No Aunt Jemima, cooking pancakes, just add water
My 'migo meet me halfway, that's somewhere by the border
I pull up in that Audi with them packs, transporter
Bags and the gas worth a whole quarter
Ten bricks on me worth a whole quarter
See this jewelry on me? Worth a whole quarter
That foreign on them Forges, worth a whole quarter, nigga
All you gotta do is tell me what you want, place your order
No Aunt Jemima, cooking pancakes, just add water
My 'migo meet me halfway, that's somewhere by the border
I pull up in that Audi with them packs, transporter
Bags and the gas worth a whole quarter
Ten bricks on me worth a whole quarter
See this jewelry on me? Worth a whole quarter
That foreign on them Forges, worth a whole quarter, nigga
[Verse 1: MPA Spud]
Wheel across the border, I had to get my order
Pull up in that Jag, sipping on oil
Bricks everywhere, nigga, I'm a hoarder
The skillet and the pot got me spoiled
The Frank on my wrist cost me a quarter
Hitting every brick, trying to meet my quota
Got that boy throwing up in the foil
Solicit them bricks, standing in front of the border
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
All you gotta do is tell me what you want, place your order
No Aunt Jemima, cooking pancakes, just add water
My 'migo meet me halfway, that's somewhere by the border
I pull up in that Audi with them packs, transporter
Bags and the gas worth a whole quarter
Ten bricks on me worth a whole quarter
See this jewelry on me? Worth a whole quarter
That foreign on them Forges, worth a whole quarter, nigga
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