Trill Hoodrich Pablo Juan (Ft. DC White)

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm the plug on the drugs
Pints and the pills like the pharmacy
She said the Givenchy Valencia
My house that look like Jumanji
I pull up on you with the bags
Little nigga, where your money?
Pocket filled up with nothing but them hundun
I'm pussy if a find a twenty
Savage life, little Webbie
Tell that hoe give me that pussy
Drinking that Pimp C
While I'm riding to Lil Boosie
Nigga might pull up on Bankhead
Just to go buy a new toolie
I ain't never been no pussy
Ask anybody who ever knew me

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Jumped out the push, cook a cookie
Switch up the wrist when I cooking up bricks
You shop off the corner of the [?]
You swore it was filled with that midget, but filled it with remix
I had to get them
Catch a nigga, we play monkey in the middle
Balenciaga tennis ball, let's throw a little
Tell her I'm a dealer
Walk in Margielas, the dope still on
Just cooked the brick, the stove still on
I got more bars than the CVS
I got more falcons than the Georgia Dome
I set up a trap right in front of your home
I traffic the work in my Firestone's
These real diamonds, these ain't rhinestone
The Rollie the [?] switching time zones
Give that bitch the business in a Bentley
Fucked the hoe and then I [?]
So many diamonds, I'm African
Feeling like I just ran off my jeweler
Juuging the mid from the Mexican
Getting them bricks just coming from Cuba
Eating and stepping [?]
I got shooters on shooters