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Hoodrich DC Freestyle Lyrics - Artist : HoodRich Pablo Juan
I whip it up like chicken noodle soup
I trap it and stack it, then buy me a Coupe Smoking the fruity, done flew in the roof If I call up a youngin', they coming to shoot Got your bitch sucking dick, I'ma come in the booth Ice on cool We ain't no goons, you know we hop out the Coupe I'm popping the Percs for the Panama loop Serving that Leslie, an arm or a leg I'm shooting the Glock, I shoot a .38 Won't catch a damn bag, been pulling up daily That chopper gon' flip and it might hit your neighbors I'm selling the D, I might need a razor Junkies in love with that shit, we contagious Cooking dope really short, so I shaved it Trapping, jugging, fuck it, wipe the little baby Sak's Fifth, I'm going crazy One time, one time, dropping the gate Then gun squad coming, you know that I'm breaking Thirty or many, you know I embrace them My young nigga faking these chasers FN, the blue tip, my shooters' amazing Nigga, get down or get out the way There's a hundred pounds in my grandmama's basement Play with the square like I'm Mason I get the bricks and I trap out the vacant Grab the choppers, send that baby to Grady White Audi, white brick like I'm racing Go 200 in a day like I'm racing Ice, ice, nigga cold like a glacier .38, throw away, cold case I got that dope and the old faces Smokin' that cookie, I taste it I come in her face, I make your bitch taste it Pour it in that red bottle and I'm basing Thumb through the money, that's why they be hating Two shooters when they trap out the vacant Beef with me and get eliminated Run up the ounces, just broke off a half Watch out for junkies, they stealing the stash Shooting shit up, I got blood on my rags You looking for work? Nigga, I'm the man Draco shooting up the curb vine Hop out, then lift up my shirt, let the burner blind |
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