letra de strap on me - hoodrich pablo juan
[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
i walk in this b-tch with my strap on me
we don’t get searched by security
i come in this b-tch fifty n-gg-s deep
i got k!llers with me all the way from d.c
all my n-gg-s ready to f-ck some sh-t up
all my n-gg-s, yeah, we ready to buck
all my n-gg-s ready to f-ck up the club
all my n-gg-s, we don’t play with them thugs
walked in this b-tch and i got it on me
n-gg-, i got it on me
i walked in this b-tch and i got it on me
yeah, n-gg-, yeah, i got it on me
[verse 1: hoodrich pablo juan]
ain’t dealing with the f-ck sh-t, but i gotta tell you how this sh-t go
all my n-gg-s on the f-ck sh-t
they ready to go, that’s a 10-4
he was p-ssy, so they wiped his nose
you know how that sh-t go
b-tch, i’m the plug, ain’t got time for that f-ck sh-t
i got the yellow brick roads
still on candler road, over a billion sold
all my n-gg-s, yeah, they throwed
ready to bust a chopper on a p-ssy n-gg-
better stop, drop, and roll
i ain’t going back and forth with no rap n-gg-
that n-gg- waiting on you when you come home
n-gg-s talking all that f-ck sh-t get smoked when i’m smoking caviar crumbs
[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
i walk in this b-tch with my strap on me
we don’t get searched by security
i come in this b-tch fifty n-gg-s deep
i got k!llers with me all the way from d.c
all my n-gg-s ready to f-ck some sh-t up
all my n-gg-s, yeah, we ready to buck
all my n-gg-s ready to f-ck up the club
all my n-gg-s, we don’t play with them thugs
walked in this b-tch and i got it on me
n-gg-, i got it on me
i walked in this b-tch and i got it on me
yeah, n-gg-, yeah, i got it on me
[verse 2: k!llaree santiago]
the chopper, the mac, yeah, i got it on me
[?] making macaroni
me and my pack don’t f-ck with your homies
they say they guerilla, they look like monkeys
the five on three, i got the five on me
i paint the whole floor red like i spilled hi-c
i’m from the real d.c., s.e., that’s me
tote cold like a low like the code to your phone
i could pull up in a rollzle, i could pull up in a rove
b-tch, i’m feeling like a bomb and if you pull me, i’ll explode
shots ran through the chest, head, stomach, and his nose
to try get the blood out of my expensive -ss clothes
and all this godd-mn money got me living in the rove
foreigns back-to-back, it be like ten of them in a row
mony powr rspt, i feel my n-gg- ‘blo
told wop to bring the chopper and i’ll bring the 44
[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
i walk in this b-tch with my strap on me
we don’t get searched by security
i come in this b-tch fifty n-gg-s deep
i got k!llers with me all the way from d.c
all my n-gg-s ready to f-ck some sh-t up
all my n-gg-s, yeah, we ready to buck
all my n-gg-s ready to f-ck up the club
all my n-gg-s, we don’t play with them thugs
walked in this b-tch and i got it on me
n-gg-, i got it on me
i walked in this b-tch and i got it on me
yeah, n-gg-, yeah, i got it on me
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