Sellin’ Dope

Lyrics

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] HoodWolf [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I went platinum selling dope, not records Walked up out of Jeffrey's Chanel stepping with the silver on them Michael Jackson Moonwalking with the pistol on me 1'5, the hood look like a thriller, don't it? My neck, my wrist, fifty worth of jewelry on me I look like a lick, but nigga, you don't fucking want it Drive the '16 Maybach like I don't fucking want it MONY POWR RSPT, the world is ours, nigga, I'm fucking Tony [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I'm in a lot of horses, never Ralph Lauren Got a foreign bitch just for me and my foreign Been on the bullshit since I was born I move like a secret agent, nigga, Jason Bourne Trapping, stayed down, I worked up my forearm I stayed on the hill like my name was Lauryn I couldn't get it right at first Just cooking, got better with my arm All of these chickens, we need a farm They say it's a drought, I could make it pouring Fuck on your bitch like I'm making porn I got a six of the lean I'ma carry on Pablo Juan Dom like Perignon Just a young nigga came up from a bomb Hit the dice game, then I run Ain't no fun when the rabbit got the gun Nigga talking shit, cut out your tongue Too much cookie, got bad lungs We come for the sack with no pads on You know it's get hard in that red zone I shot at my cousin, I'm dead wrong When it come to that money, can't leave it 'lone Chanel, nigga, never Adidas on I ain't used to have shit, buying everything I wanted [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I went platinum selling dope, not records Walked up out of Jeffrey's Chanel stepping with the silver on them Michael Jackson Moonwalking with the pistol on me 1'5, the hood look like a thriller, don't it? My neck, my wrist, fifty worth of jewelry on me I look like a lick, but nigga, you don't fucking want it Drive the '16 Maybach like I don't fucking want it MONY POWR RSPT, the world is ours, nigga, I'm fucking Tony [Verse 2: Jose Guapo] CLS Benz, nigga, we done got so high in it Pull up on your friend and I bet she wanna ride with me Tell her roll the cookie 'cause I know she wanna get high with me Since the block's so hot, yeah, I gotta keep my fire with me I jumped out the Wraith, dressed in Louis V I skipped school, ran for truancy I'ma up the guns, either you or me Keep a lot of hoes, like, two or three Alexander McQueen Dolce & Gabbana my jeans I'm nothing like the other rappers, nigga My choppers come with all beams [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I went platinum selling dope, not records Walked up out of Jeffrey's Chanel stepping with the silver on them Michael Jackson Moonwalking with the pistol on me 1'5, the hood look like a thriller, don't it? My neck, my wrist, fifty worth of jewelry on me I look like a lick, but nigga, you don't fucking want it Drive the '16 Maybach like I don't fucking want it MONY POWR RSPT, the world is ours, nigga, I'm fucking Tony