[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I get the pint and I pour it up
I get a pound and I role it up
I get a bitch and I dress her up
I get some 1's and I throw it up
Can't fuck with this liquor, I throw it up
Gangstas see me and they throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
Nigga throw it up

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Pull in the hood, and I drop off a pack
Raw dope make him have a heart attack
Cooking up pancakes, flapjacks
My best friends [?] to the max
I'm a dog, you pussy cat
With the magic, gotta change the stats
I don't give a fuck about that
Nigga try me, Imma kill him
Call 12, give a fuck about [?]
[?]
Lean Molly, bitches having to kick back
[?] holding my strap
They wanna try me cause I know how to rap
I kept it on me [?] boy like the Soulja
Keep a chopper, really from Magnolia
They said they gon throw hands, nigga I don't know ya
In the hood, my niggas they loyal
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