Текст песни Hoodrich - Slim Poppins

Hoodrich bitch I'm feeling hoodrich

One thing that I do not get
Why they be testing they should come correct
Yes I am ghetto I still get my bread
Don't try to play me I come for your head

Just my fucking real life shit
You ain't gotta front when you been that bitch
Stay the same only wack hoes switch
Some shit I done broke I'ma still do rich

I be in the hood get my nails done quick
Fresh set plus I got the coffin tip
Light flex when I put 'em in a coffin shit
With my friends and we about to just slaughter shit

Drop it, low
Making that ass hit the floor
He want, more
Get her she out of control

Hoodrich shit
Hoodrich bitch
Hoodrich clique
Hoodrich hoodrich

Doing hoodrich shit
With hoodrich bitch
Got a hoodrich clique
Hoodrich motherfucking hoodrich

Still sipping Henny out the ice cup
And it's still fuck 12 I don't give a fuck
Hit the store in my slides for the rollup
Might cop one or I might just double up

Steppin out
In my name chain
And my name ring
Fit is insane
And I just seen my Dominican
Hair on a milli and I'm swinging it

Walk up the block for a dollar cab
Driver doing 50 down Jamaica ave
This motherfucker better not crash
Rise from the dead I'ma beat his ass

See I live in the 'burbs but I'm still from the block
So I just keep hustling stacking to the top
Don't even matter the money I got
If I see a come up I got it on lock

But I, just got, paid
I'ma, pop a, tag
I just, got more, bread
Blow this fucking bag

Said I, just got, paid
So I'm, popping, tags
I just, got more, bread
Bout to blow a bag

On my hoodrich shit
Hoodrich bitch
Hoodrich clique
Hoodrich hoodrich

Doing hoodrich shit
With a hoodrich bitch
Got a hoodrich clique
Hoodrich motherfucking hoodrich

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Uh huh
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