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damn - hoodrich pablo juan lyrics

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[intro]
ha, f*ck you talking about?

[chorus hoodrich pablo juan & rx hector]
they smelling dope when i walk in
they let me in with my weapon
she thick as f*ck she s*xy
f*ck 12, they can’t catch me, i feel like a wrestler
i’m serving up packs you can come get with us
i pull up with a truck on your rich head
i f*ck her one time she ain’t learn her lesson
exotic, exotic, i’m smoking exotic

skeleton face, baguette the bezel
went straight to the plug so i cut out the middle
don’t worry my lament can be on me different
don’t diss me in a song i catch you and strip em
valentino with a paint up zipper
had to hold up truck to make my balm bigger
in an f&n like a tall n*gga
now small, we don’t talk on phone calls n*ggas

[verse 1 rx hector]
pull up at the spot we breaking down bows
they ate up the drip, my spill overflows
she ate up the d*ck but i still kiss the hoe
in the hood serving brick down at the store
i came up from nothing my choker is busting
i grip on her waists and put d*ck in her stomach
i just want the money, really want smoke i was on the front gunning
whip my top down when i send em they coming
i kick off the pot they gon blitzy and gunning
[verse 2 hoodrich pablo juan]
d*mn, she gonna work for the money
choppa, it gonna squirt out a hunnid
straight out the hood and i done came up from nothing
she got birthday cake i put icing all on it
caught on the gram, she ain’t nothing in person
this broke ass n*ggas want smoke, it ain’t worth it
maybach n riding n swerving its perfect
f*ck a rap dap me, trapping till thirty
dead furs n*ggas like a funeral service
all really balling, we need to wear jerseys
made it out the pack, you n*ggas too scared
hop out the lot then i fired up
brand new gun like, it came with the thirty
yeah, she gotta add that curve, ooh
that’s yo man they dirty, rack, rack
all i know is serve
water on, make em thirsty
all she want is a perky, she want a perk
she bend it over she know how to work it, yeah, yeah
yeah, i gave her the pack and she know how to work it, yeah

[chorus hoodrich pablo juan & rx hector]
they smelling dope when i walk in
they let me in with my weapon
she thick as f*ck she s*xy
f*ck 12, they can’t catch me, i feel like a wrestler
i’m serving up packs you can come get with us
i pull up with a truck on your rich head
i f*ck her one time she ain’t learn her lesson
exotic, exotic, i’m smoking exotic
skeleton face, baguette the bezel
went straight to the plug so i cut out the middle
don’t worry my lament can be on me different
don’t diss me in a song i catch you strip em
valentino with a paint up zipper
had to hold up truck to make my balm bigger
in an f&n like a tall n*gga
now small, we don’t talk on phone calls n*ggas
d*mn

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