Lyrics HoodRich Pablo Juan – Better Think Twice
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Hoodrich Pablo Juan:
You better think twice, this ain’t what you want
That pistol on my right, got the chopper in the trunk
I’ve been out here all my life, my momma ain’t ain’t raised no punk
You better think twice, this ain’t what you want
This ain’t what you want, nigga, this ain’t what you want
You better think twice, this ain’t what you want
This ain’t what you want, nigga, this ain’t what you want
This ain’t what you thought it was
Shoot with the chopper, I nip it in the bud
Got it on me when I’m in the club
The pistol, the chopper, all of the above
Put a tres in a twenty, I’m drinking on blood
Get hit with the stick, give a fuck who you was
Fuck that nigga ’cause he really a dud
Don’t do that, my nigga, you know what’s up
I’m gunning them down if he running up
These pussy niggas get the bubble guts
I’m still in the trap, I’ma double up
We don’t fuck with you, nigga, you ain’t gotta fuck with us
Dope in my styrofoam, no Starbucks
I’m Designered down, used to wear Chucks
I’m in the foreign car with a red blood
You a street nigga, what you scared of?
You better think twice, this ain’t what you want
That pistol on my right, got the chopper in the trunk
I’ve been out here all my life, my momma ain’t ain’t raised no punk
Don’t gamble with your life, nigga, this ain’t what you want
You better think twice, this ain’t what you want
You better think twice, this ain’t what you want
This ain’t what you want, nigga, this ain’t what you want
DrugRixh Pe$o:
The chopper hold a hundred, this ain’t what you want
Smoke him like a pump and leave him in the cut
Too many chains, I know they wanna run up
Don’t need to think twice ’cause she wanna fuck
My momma know that I’m in the trap cooking dope
Whip it up, bump in the trap alone
Trap house bigger than the house on Home Alone
I rob with the sticks, I know I’m not alone
I bought your plug out, nigga, fuck a loan
I’m geeked on them bars, I left the water on
I’m whipping that shit, I come straight out the hole
The junkies say it’s raw, straight out the bowl
You better think twice ’cause this ain’t what you want
Chopper come through with a hundred in the nuts
Shoot a nigga, leave him on his knees like a slut
My momma keep telling me chase all these bucks
Hoodrich Pablo Juan:
You better think twice, this ain’t what you want
That pistol on my right, got the chopper in the trunk
I’ve been out here all my life, my momma ain’t ain’t raised no punk
Don’t gamble with your life, nigga, this ain’t what you want
You better think twice, this ain’t what you want
This ain’t what you want, nigga, this ain’t what you want
You better think twice, this ain’t what you want
This ain’t what you want, nigga, this ain’t what you want
