Money To Blow

[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]

Cook that shit up, Quay

Yeah, Quay cooked this shit up, man

Pablo Juan cooked that shit up, man

Roll up the dope, gold on my rope

Gotta stay in school young nigga, get hoes

Go get that money and fuck on your ho

Take off the plug and it gon' go for the low

Pint come sealed, I just poured up a four

Fuck your career, I got money to blow

Rich in the hood, I got bricks of the coke

Ain't gotta tell us shit, they already know

Real in the trap, this ain't no fairytale

Bricks and bails, I keep breaking my scale

I cook with the mask, I can't stand the smell

If your clique locked up, nigga I know you 'gon tell

My shooters they ready, I pay 'em well

Let my young niggas 'gon catch it and make a sale

Diapers and baby bottles its a daycare

Trap out the house, bitch, you know we don't stay there

Come to the trap, have your money ready

I'm cookin' it in the pot like spaghetti

Havin' raw dope, nigga this shit deadly

Three choppers with me like Ed, Edd n Eddy

I just want numbers, the fetty, them pesos

Dope good like they was tastin' the rainbow

Don't give no fuck, I'ma fuck on your main ho

Bad 'lil foreign bitch, I think she albino

I done got rich but I'm still on the same road

Workin' two burners with the pot, Django

Racks in my skinnys, addicted to bank rolls

I know you wish you was a nigga, you ain't though

Still in the trap, I ain't changed clothes

Try me, I guarantee you get your brains blowed

Gimme that head and that pussy, no anal

Better have the pies, nigga I sell it, case closed

One thing I never did is pay hoes

Can't pay attention to these niggas, they hoes

Check my resume I'm straight out the bowl

Reppin' that dope, had to call out the hole

He started snitchin' we call him a mole

Stuffin' the bricks in the back of the store

Pablo the plug, bitch, don't ask what I sold

I jump in the foreign and roll up the dope

Roll up the dope, gold on my rope

Gotta stay in school young nigga, get hoes

Go get that money and fuck on your ho

Take off the plug and it gon' go for the low

Pint come sealed, I just poured up a four

Fuck your career, I got money to blow

Rich in the hood, I got bricks of the coke

Ain't gotta tell us shit, they already know

Real in the trap, this ain't no fairytale

Bricks and bails, I keep breaking my scale

I cook with the mask, I can't stand the smell

If your clique locked up, nigga I know you 'gon tell

My shooters they ready, I pay 'em well

Let my young niggas 'gon catch it and make a sale

Diapers and baby bottles its a daycare

Trap out the house, bitch, you know we don't stay there

[Young Scooter:]

Young Scooter, Pablo Juan, and we making' moves like Pablo (Jugg)

Aston with the rose gold rims, and I got a Murcielago (Foreign)

We put the pounds on the road, and we put the bricks on the cargo (Yeah)

Anything I motherfuckin' say, I bet the street niggas follow (Street)

Free Ralo, spin the nigga's block with the fully-auto (Brrat)

I got all this water on, I might need goggles ([?])

Pay the bitch extra she swallow, fuckin' bad bitches, models

We go full throttle (Count up), pop a hundred bottles (Flex)

Me and Pablo Juan, we get bails out the foreign (Jugg)

I put the streets on curfew, I'm 'bout to set the alarm (For real)

No less than fifty racks, each watch I put on my arms (Count up)

All I rap about is dope 'cause thats the way I was born (Street!)

[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]

Roll up the dope, gold on my rope

Gotta stay in school young nigga, get hoes

Go get that money and fuck on your ho

Take off the plug and it gon' go for the low

Pint come sealed, I just poured up a four

Fuck your career, I got money to blow

Rich in the hood, I got bricks of the coke

Ain't gotta tell us shit, they already know

Real in the trap, this ain't no fairytale

Bricks and bails, I keep breaking my scale

I cook with the mask, I can't stand the smell

If your clique locked up, nigga I know you 'gon tell

My shooters they ready, I pay 'em well

Let my young niggas 'gon catch it and make a sale

Diapers and baby bottles its a daycare

Trap out the house, bitch, you know we don't stay there