[English translation of «Honey's Kettle»]
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I am at LA with five bad bitches and they lickin'
I am at Honey's Kettle eatin' pancakes and chicken
I got diamonds in my mouth and they glistenin'
Tried to run, shot him in the back like Ricky
(Damn, we-e, po-po-po-pow, wow-wow!)
[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Fifty rounds in the Drac', I'ma make it sing
Ooh, that bitch a freak
She fuckin', suckin', doin' everything
Solitaire carat earrings
These ain't no bitch scream
Ooh, she suck the dick
She swallow nut, good protein
Yeah, fifty pointers on my neck
I ain't sayin' shit, rock that Gucci head to toe
I look like mannequin (I do)
Hundred bands, I'm gamblin'
Come for the sack, I'm scramblin'
Gelato, sherbet, cannabis
Chicken eat henequen
I got rich and I know I ain't shit
Shoot that n***as, I don't know how to diss
Five thousand on Gucci fit
Dior fenders, Ludacris, damn, that's crazy
Can't get money 'cause you lazy
So quit with all that hatin'
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I am at LA with five bad bitches and they lickin'
I am at Honey's Kettle eatin' pancakes and chicken
I got diamonds in my mouth and they glistenin'
Tried to run, shot him in the back like Ricky
(Damn, we-e, po-po-po-pow, wow-wow!)
[Verse 2: Kizaru]
You better pray (go to church)
Private jet Nice (luxury)
They thought I'd give up
Now look at their faces (just look)
No flirting, just wanna fuck you (what?)
A couple of lines, Rémy Martin
Then blow up (Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey)
I flew into the flat (flat)
Like an aviator (tell them)
Paw wash paw (Paw)
It's better not to piss off dad (dad)
You talking bullshit (bullshit)
Boy, go fuck yourself (fuck you)
Made a test purchase (purchase)
With my own brother (brother)
Made a revolution - Copernicus (a, a)
You all brokes, show me who the opponent is (who the fuck?)
Too much trap shit Niko Bellic
Only gang shit, Free Yung Melly
I'll put these suckers on the ground
They've all gone too far (pow-pow-pow)
Imma your Cap, I'll show you how to make trap (no cap)
I'll show you how to earn your bread (as it is, n***a)
The numbers on my accounts don't lie (they don't lie)
But I'll be hoodrich, till I die (but I won't die)
When I say, ha, I get paid a lot (a lot of money)
I don't have time, I don't have time to spend (cash-cash-cash)
They ask how I got through all this (a)
Everyday smoking doja
Bitch, I'm antisocial (I'm antisocial)
45th MAC-10, pow-pow
I have platinum on the street before on the beats (tell them)
I'm blowing up gushers while you're fucking with my chips (High)
The stones shine bright, I don't need a flash (no flash)
A whole forest of buds, with a squad of little brothers
Ski masks on everybody, but we don't ski
M-m, God bless, I'm from trap-flats, fuck them all, have vision
They're playing cat and mouse; arguing about who's fucking OG