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hoodrich pablo juan - shut that bitch down كلمات الأغنية

[intro: a$ap ant]
uh, yeah, what?
4-o’clock in them morning sh-t, n-gg-
yeah

[verse 1: a$ap ant & lil dude]
might go to cali for pounds
go to jamaica for dope
gas in my backwood, no choke
i swear, i love that girl’s throat
paid 500 for the coat
n-gg-s wanna copy my style
gun in my pocket, i’m wild
send the money straight to the paypal
run in your home
f-ck on your b-tch in that stone
yeah, i’m on my vlone
i got goyard on my phone
b-tches keep calling my phone
(brr) h-llo? (hang up)
b-tch, we trap right by the stove
run up, get hit with that pole
sticks, hang with them clips
whipping the white like we playing with grits
every day, cop a new outfit
benz amg with the starter kit
ran up in neiman’s, shut that b-tch down
ran up in gucci, shut that b-tch down
run up in nordstrom’s and shut that b-tch down
blowing on racks and i shut that b-tch down

[chorus: a$ap ant]
shut that b-tch down
run up in prada, shut that b-tch down
shut that b-tch down
run up in nordstrom’s, i shut that b-tch down
shut that b-tch down
flooded the rollie, i shut that b-tch down
i flooded it down
i flooded the rollie, look at it now
f-ck that b-tch down
i run up in prada and i shut that b-tch down
i shut that b-tch down
look at the diamonds, flooded it down
i shut that b-tch down
ran up in nordstrom’s, shut that b-tch down
i shut that b-tch down
run up in saks, i shut that b-tch down

[verse 2: a$ap ant & lil dude]
met a little bitty from twitter
i f-cked, she sucked, i ain’t kiss her
called up my phone, i don’t miss her
had a threesome with her sister
i’m in the club and i’m glicked up
riding around and i’m sticked up
i’m off of the lean, my aim f-cked up
but n-gg-s still liable to get hit up
i’m in the trenches with all k!llers
luciano is a drug dealer
meet me up top if you trying to get a bag
crushing the block, i was just down bad
getting the racks, i ain’t going out sad
gun with the beam, play laser tag
bombing on n-gg-s just like baghdad
chanel bag and my b-tch gonna brag
benzo, i don’t want no jag
lobster shrimp with the b-tter crab legs
driving the foreign with the paper tags

[verse 3: hoodrich pablo juan]
(ha, pablo juan)
walked in cities friday, shut that b-tch down
bought a new rollie and bust that b-tch down
use the drive-thru and get a quarter pound
graduated from the trap with a cap and the gown
when i shoot with the chopper, you better get down
used to laugh at me like i was the cl-ss clown
now i’m just iced the f-ck up and designered down
a lot of money got the girls go wild
chopper on me right now, i can shoot up the crowd
sleep on the lean, but you still hear the loud
f-ck that, n-gg-, bought a new chain, three-tone
500 on my sweater, that’s vlone
who the f-ck calling my phone?
sorry, sir, i ain’t serving no more
if i was, they’d already be gone

- hoodrich pablo juan

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