Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Graveyard Shift lyrics

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Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Graveyard Shift lyrics

Fresh as a b**h like I'm Fonzworth Bentley I see you haters through Cartier lenses I handle it, I don't let b**hes in my business Shooter with me, they gon' leave the clip empty f** the Mazi, n***a, go get the Bentley I beat the charges, ain't no cases pendin' I pop the Perc, but I should've took Ritalin I f** that b**h, put the dick in her kidney Chef in the kitchen, I'm fryin' the chickens Whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin' Shoppin' for cookies with no lemons Pineapple Fanta, I put a whole 4 in it Callin' for bags, wanna know the ticket Dependin', is you gettin' gas or the midget? I push the weight like I was a gymnast I work the graveyard shift with the gremlins I might just kick you, the boot in my Timberlands I don't f** with these n***as, they some frenemies Ride with the stick, I'm stackin' up Benjamins VS1 diamonds on me and they glistenin' Shh, you know the feds listenin' I got that pound cake and I'm deliverin' I ain't paranoid, n***a, I keep artillery Fresh Prince, f** a b**h look like Hilary Ooh, drank too much lean, they said its k**in' me V on my ski mask stand for the villainy She swallow the babies, I don't want no children I used to trap right in front of the building Now I'm rich, pinna go buy me a building I want the pints of the Hi Tech sealed Water on me like a Navy SEAL Pablo with the Juan like David Copperfield Designer closet, it look like a cotton field One on one, shawty, he keep the Glock on him I go to Broccoli, f** with my patna dem I made the white boy break the rim I go buy one and I'm takin' ten Cook on the same stove that the cookies bakin' in When I go in Louis V, don't ask what I spend Lord forgive me, 'cause I know that I sinned Fresh as a b**h like I'm Fonzworth Bentley I see you haters through Cartier lenses I handle it, I don't let b**hes in my business Shooter with me, they gon' leave the clip empty f** the Mazi, n***a, go get the Bentley I beat the charges, ain't no cases pendin' I pop the Perc, but I should've took Ritalin I f** that b**h, put the dick in her kidney Chef in the kitchen, I'm fryin' the chickens Whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin' Shoppin' for cookies with no lemons Pineapple Fanta, I put a whole 4 in it Callin' for bags, wanna know the ticket Dependin', is you gettin' gas or the midget? I push the weight like I was a gymnast I work the graveyard shift with the gremlins Grill is hot, got to cool it with water Young n***a trappin', came up off a quarter n***a, I'm rich for sure, not sort of Serve a n***a, better come place your order Need the whole thing, n***a, don't come shorter I'm up late night with the k**ers and snorters I'm brighter than night, n***a, don't I look gorgeous We shootin' that n***a like we was the stores Count up the money, b**h, don't break my scale Scale on the floor, I go weigh up a whale I don't see haters like I could read Braille f** that lil b**h and tell her keep my mail Brr, brr, sale after sale Wholesale, let my lil n***a do retail He pay first, I lower the ticket, that's presale Fresh as a b**h, rock Chanel for males Fresh as a b**h like I'm Fonzworth Bentley I see you haters through Cartier lenses I handle it, I don't let b**hes in my business Shooter with me, they gon' leave the clip empty f** the Mazi, n***a, go get the Bentley I beat the charges, ain't no cases pendin' I pop the Perc, but I should've took Ritalin I f** that b**h, put the dick in her kidney Chef in the kitchen, I'm fryin' the chickens Whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin' Shoppin' for cookies with no lemons Pineapple Fanta, I put a whole 4 in it Callin' for bags, wanna know the ticket Dependin', is you gettin' gas or the midget? I push the weight like I was a gymnast I work the graveyard shift with the gremlins

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