
Got My Tool on Me Hoodrich Pablo Juan (Ft. DC White)
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[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I got fifty rounds on me, you can see it hanging
Little boy, don't give no fuck about you gangbanging
You can see the bands on me plus I'm armed and dangerous
The fuck you looking at, nigga? Oh, I forgot I'm famous
Got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
Got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
I got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
I got the tool on, gotta keep the tool on me
[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I started serving two-for-five with the 38
Got a call from a country nigga that was out of state
He was steak, I had to eat his plate
I've got to keep the tool on me, might remember face
Keep the AK 'cause I ain't going out like Trayvon Martin
Red 223 tucked in his leg, got him barely walking
Kill will keep the sawed off pump and still across
Got some killers waiting on me, she get in there to come and [?]
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I got fifty rounds on me, you can see it hanging
Little boy, don't give no fuck about you gangbanging
You can see the bands on me plus I'm armed and dangerous
The fuck you looking at, nigga? Oh, I forgot I'm famous
Got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
Got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
I got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
I got the tool on, gotta keep the tool on me
I got fifty rounds on me, you can see it hanging
Little boy, don't give no fuck about you gangbanging
You can see the bands on me plus I'm armed and dangerous
The fuck you looking at, nigga? Oh, I forgot I'm famous
Got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
Got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
I got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
I got the tool on, gotta keep the tool on me
[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I started serving two-for-five with the 38
Got a call from a country nigga that was out of state
He was steak, I had to eat his plate
I've got to keep the tool on me, might remember face
Keep the AK 'cause I ain't going out like Trayvon Martin
Red 223 tucked in his leg, got him barely walking
Kill will keep the sawed off pump and still across
Got some killers waiting on me, she get in there to come and [?]
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I got fifty rounds on me, you can see it hanging
Little boy, don't give no fuck about you gangbanging
You can see the bands on me plus I'm armed and dangerous
The fuck you looking at, nigga? Oh, I forgot I'm famous
Got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
Got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
I got my tool on, yeah, I got my tool on me
I got the tool on, gotta keep the tool on me
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