Hoodrich Pablo Juan
Easter Egg Hunt (OG)
[Lyrics From Snippet]
I be fresh like I jumped out the grave (I jumped out the)
My bitch bad, she don't know how to behave
My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze (Ice, ice)
Got chains on my neck, so they think I’m a slave (They think I'm a slave)
My bitch be killing these n***as like AIDS
I stay on the paper route, go and get paid
I'm rolling with honor like I got good grades (Yeah)
Can’t fuck on that pussy unless she shaved
Huh, trap n***a got me some racks, now what? (Now what?)
Slapping that ass from the back when I fuck
Swerving the foreign, I need somе good luck (Skrrt)
My n***as, they banging, they throw that shit up (Throw that shit up)
Trap that shit out, call the plug and rе-up (Trap it out)
Still fuck twelve, we gon' do what we want (Fuck twelve)
Lift up her legs when I hit from the front (Lift 'em up)
Put 'em in the dirt like Easter egg hunt (Boom, boom)
Stepping on n***as, Eastside stomp (Stepper, ha)
Candler Road, n***a, that where I'm from (Candler road)
Bitch, I be rocking that Yves Saint Laurent (Bitch, Saint Laurent)
Plug in the valley got all kind of Runtz (Runtz)