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Street Punk
HoodRich Pablo Juan
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Yeah
Whole Hoodrich they family
G. Ry got me
Rich nigga shit nigga, yeah
We havin' bitches on bitches, money on money
Exclusive bitches, I got 'em from London
Thirty round, fifty round, shoot out a hundred
Count up them fifties, count up them hundreds
Fine bitch, she got an ass on her
But I'm so rich I might pass on her
Foreign, I do the whole dash on it
I'm ridin' around, I got too much cash on me
Nigga do what I want
I pull up in a Ghost like a haunting
Kickin' this shit like a punt
I don't lay up with that ho, I just dunk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Shawty you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil pussy
But I still love that bitch for that cookie
All of my diamonds they VVS, all of
Your diamonds they look a lil dusty
Whole Hoodrich they family
Fuckin' my bitch from Chamblee
Make that lil nigga regret it
Grew up like I ran an Android
Two two two, pop his ass if he sell it
She wanna hop in the Bentley coupe
Keep talkin' down, I'ma send for you
I bought me a truck, took it to the shop
Told them to lift it an inch or two
Two hundred thou my right wrist
I'ma keep flexin' it like this
And my new main bitch an actress
Finna cop a crib next to Saks Fifth
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Shawty you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Shawty you just a lil street punk
You know I'm too rich for that bullshit
These niggas beef on the internet
Talkin' 'bout rack, we be spendin' that
Jug fake, need to go get your money back
Lil Boat ballin' like the running back
Ridin' 'round with like a hundred racks
I need some more money, I can't relax
Just add water to the dirt like it's flapjacks
Fresh to death, I got more bodies than Mad Max
When I dress they don't know what I wear
When I put on my jewelry they stare
Stack the money up, it look like a chair
Rockin' Christian Louboutin, doin' prayers
Too many lil babies, got a daycare
Thirty, fifty, hundred round, won't play fair
Me and Lil Boat got the money like Mayweather
Cut off my old bitch, I know I can do better
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Shawty you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Nigga you just a lil street punk
Shawty you just a lil street punk