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HoodRich Pablo Juan

Rover

 

Rover

(album: Hood Champ - 2020)


Ah
Ice out my wrist like I broke it ah
Driving the whip like It's stolen
Ooo Bustin that pussy wide open
Yea She let me hit from the back
I got it wet got it soakin
Don't Know how to feel sober
She gone Ride on that dick like a rover
Haaa nigga you ain't talking bout no money get back

I gave my yays to wafi bust em down
Trap nigga all I know grams n scams
Dior the pilot Put em on the ground
Malcom 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
Fourty 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 the 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 Ima 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
Ooo Bustin that pussy wide open
Yeaaa she let me hit from the back
I got it wet got it soakin
Don't Know how to feel 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
Fuck 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 on my name
I'm wrap it an sell that
Caught niggas slipping an gave em this L back
Bitch fuck me good an I pay for her nail tech ha
Cartier skeleton cost a patek
This ain't audi
Four rings baguettes
Cuban its 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
Ooo Bustin that pussy wide open
She let me hit from the back
I got it wet got it soakin
Dotnt Know how to feel 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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