Get Lit Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Brodinski

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I came to get lit nigga, yeah
I wrote a song about, oh well
Yeah, oh
Roll it up, pour it up, roll it up
Pour it up, pour it up, roll it up
Yeah, yeah, okay let's go

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I came to get lit (lit), I came to get lit (lit)
I came to get lit (lit), I came to get lit (let's go)
I came to get lit (I came), I'm finna get lit (let's get lit)
Lit, lit, I came to get lit (lit)
I'm finna roll it up (roll up), I came to get lit (let's go)
I'm finna pour it up (pour up), I'm finna get lit (let's go)
I'm finna roll it up (roll up), I'm finna pour it up (pour up)
I came to get lit (lit), I came to get lit (let's go), lit

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Came in this bitch, I brought the cookies in the party (cookies)
No soda on me, drink lean from the bottle (drink it raw)
Shawty bad, man she probably tryna be a model
Walked in the party, different kinds in the carters
Right pocket, left pocket, American and cottage (cheese)
Hang with the shooters, they already havin' bodies
Dolce or the Gucci, nigga still can't decide
I came to get lit, fucked around and started wildin'
They told me not to smoke but you know I still fired it
I'm checkin' off early, day shift I'm at the Follies (day shift)
That's a stupid question, why you ask? you know I got it
You Hollywood, I'm Hoodrich, I gotta keep it solid