letra de easter egg hunt - hoodrich pablo juan
[intro]
“tay keith, f-ck these n-ggas up!”
tay keith
back on that bullsh-t, you know what i’m saying? (hah)
motherf-cking block party, n-gga
hood! (pablo juan)
[chorus]
i be fresh like i jumped out the grave
my b-tch bad, she don’t know how to behave
my vvs diamonds, they looking like glaze
got chains on my neck so they think i’m a slave
my b-tch be k!lling these n-ggas like aids
i stay on the paper route, go and get paid
i’m rolling with honor like i got good grades
can’t f-ck on that p-ssy unless she shaved
trap n-gga got me some wraps, now what?
slapping that ass from the back when i f-ck
swerving that foreign, i need some good luck
my n-ggas, they banging, they throw that sh-t up
trap that sh-t out, call the plug and re-up
still f-ck 12, we gon’ do what we want
lift up her legs when i hit from the front
put ’em in the dirt like easter egg hunt
[verse]
stepping on n-ggas
east side stomp
candler rd., n-gga
that where i’m from
b-tch i be rocking that yves saint laurent
plug in the valley got all kind of runtz
b-tch so bad i don’t know what she want
fresher than n-gga that dressed up for prom
three different b-tches, f-ck them one at a time
vvs diamonds, i put them in [?]
say you want beef? we won’t do it over song
i knock ’em out the park, i’m getting him gone
geeked on a perc, i f-ck too long
the work all white but the rolly two-tone
i could porcupine with the louboutins on
why you do ’em like that? i’m deadass wrong
no hair dry, her hair got blonde
gotta look up to me, i’m flyer than drone
[chorus]
i be fresh like i jumped out the grave
my b-tch bad, she don’t know how to behave
my vvs diamonds, they looking like glaze
got chains on my neck so they think i’m a slave
my b-tch be k!lling these n-ggas like aids
i stay on the paper route, go and get paid
i’m rolling with honor like i got good grades
can’t f-ck on that p-ssy unless she shaved
trap n-gga got me some wraps, now what?
slapping that ass from the back when i f-ck
swerving that foreign, i need some good luck
my n-ggas, they banging, they throw that sh-t up
trap that sh-t out, call the plug and re-up
still f-ck 12, we gon’ do what we want
lift up her legs when i hit from the front
put ’em in the dirt like easter egg hunt
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