Paroles A hunnit Hoodrich Pablo Juan

A hunnit

D-D-D-Danny Wolf
Hoodwolf shit
Haha, MISOGI

Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Nigga run up, it’s a man down
Nigga run up, it’s a man down
Nigga run up, it’s a man down
Nigga run up, man down
These bitches, they say I’m the man now
These bitches, they say I’m the man now
These bitches, they say I’m the man now
These bitches, they know I’m the man now

I’m takin’ Danny with me, I gotta take a trip to Mexico
I got your bitch suckin’ on my egg rollOoh, whip with the left and the right like I’m klepto
Kickin’ shit hard for the dope with no shell toes
Bag like Santa, my Audi got a red nose
I take your girl out to eat in my car though
I be geeked up on a pound of Gelato
I be dead fresh, I’m drippin’ in designer
My bitch jealous, got too many diamonds
Paycation, somewhere where they can’t find me
Came from the street, don’t trust ‘em, they grimy
Since the age of 13, I been grindin’
Had to cut them niggas and I ain’t rewindin’
You tryna be like me, nigga, keep tryin’
Water drippin’ on me like I was cryin’
Blood on the floor like somebody was dyin’
I be so fresh, I ain’t walkin’, I’m flyin’
AP or Rollie, I could change the time
Hundred round chopper and a Glock 9
Call up Ricky, shoot that bitch in the spine
Me and that lean, we got a bond
I fucked your bitch, she really mine
Hundred thousand in my Gucci bag

Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Nigga run up, it’s a man down
Nigga run up, it’s a man down
Nigga run up, it’s a man down
Nigga run up, man down
These bitches, they say I’m the man now
These bitches, they say I’m the man now
These bitches, they say I’m the man now
These bitches, they know I’m the man now

Fuckin’ that money up, I got a whole lot of jewellery
Drinkin’ that yellow ‘Tuss, look like curry
Jump in the Hellcat, that bitch start purrin’
Ice cream man jump out the pack like Big Worm
I keep my four pockets fat like Craig
Ran out of Act, drink red instead
Fuck that lil bitch and she give me some head
I want the Percs, the Xans, the meds
Real trap nigga, still duckin’ the feds
Gucci sheets, rapped ‘round my bed
I got chickens, nigga, come get an egg
AP cost me an arm and a leg
Rockstar Trapstar life
Diamonds hittin’ like a ball fight
Nut in her mouth, she act like she can’t talk right
On a Perc, I’m tryna fuck some all night
Hundred round chopper, I turn ‘em to mash
I do 200, I’m doin’ the dash
I need exotic, I don’t smoke gas
I wanna [?], she count a hundred bands
Chop-chop-chopper’ll spray like the Orkin man
Chopper be geeked up like it’s on Lortab
I got rubber bands like battle of the bands
Geeked up on molly, damn, I need a mask

Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred thou’
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Ridin’ round town with a hundred rounds
Nigga run up, it’s a man down
Nigga run up, it’s a man down
Nigga run up, it’s a man down
Nigga run up, man down
These bitches, they say I’m the man now
These bitches, they say I’m the man now
These bitches, they say I’m the man now
These bitches, they know I’m the man now

Pablo Juan, nigga
Know what the fuck goin' on, nigga
Hundred round, a hundred thousand, nigga
Money, plugs, and guns, nigga
Ain't no nigga helped, nigga
You thought, nigga