Rover
Hoodrich Pablo Juan
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Yeah, haha You know what the f*ck goin' on (eat it up champ, eat it up) The fucking champ, nigga Let's go Ice out my wrist like I broke it, ah Driving the whip like it's stolen Ooh, bustin' that pussy wide open Yeah, she let me hit from the back I got it wet got it soakin' Don't know how it feel to be sober She gone ride on that dick like a Rover, ha Nigga you ain't talking bout no money get back I gave my yay to Wafi bust 'em down Trap nigga all I know grams 'n' scams Dior the pilot put 'em on the ground Malcolm X, choppa peepin' out the blinds Couple niggas switched all my niggas still ridin' Claim they want beef when I seen 'em they lying Ride by myself with a hundred twenty rounds Draco, .40 Glock 'n' a pocket rocket They don't want no smoke these niggas just be cock blocking Came up out the hole, trapping was my only option I had a eight ball in my corner pocket Thirty one and flavors in my trap like Baskin Robbins Use to walk to the court with the basketball Now I gotta to re-up nigga just to get it off I ain't never been a follower, I'ma general You either steal or sell dope, we some criminals Ice out my wrist like I broke it, ah Driving the whip like it's stolen Ooh, bustin' that pussy wide open Yeah, she let me hit from the back I got it wet got it soakin' Don't know how it feel to be sober She gone ride on that dick like a Rover, ha Nigga you ain't talking bout no money get back I know how it feel to be broke I ain't going back F*ck 'bout no loss nigga how you gon' bounce back My bitch Dora the Explorer, like how did you find that? Gotta buy a three five I ain't selling no dime pack I need my profit I ain't smoking, I'm selling that Touchdown dance on a nigga the quarterback Drinking Pimp C I swear I've never snorted that Just call me Blo you ain't know me like that Never been a pussy Shoot at the Hellcat Ain't in my name, I'ma wrap it and sell that Caught niggas slipping an gave 'em this L back Bitch f*ck me good an I pay for her nail tech, ha Cartier skeleton cost a Patek This ain't an Audi Four rings, baguettes Cuban it's choking me all on my neck On Candler Road take the bird by the eagle neck Ice out my wrist like I broke it, ah Driving the whip like it's stolen Ooh, bustin' that pussy wide open Yeah, she let me hit from the back I got it wet got it soakin' Don't know how it feel to be sober She gone ride on that dick like a Rover, ha Nigga you ain't talking 'bout no money get back
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