Cuban - HoodRich Pablo Juan

Ass, titties, everything

Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring

No makeup on her, skydweller, it’s plain

Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane

Christian Dior and Chanel

Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail

I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well

Catching playin' niggas a sport when you makin' sales

Pull up in a brand new whip, fish tail (Skrrt)

She got some ass on her hips and she a freak

Gettin' money, 25 hours, eight days a week

Set up the trap, still count while I sleep

Got a freaky girl and she got ass like a

Pop a Perc like a mosquito just bit me

Rockin' LV, I pulled up simply

Fly nigga like I got wings, ten piece

Red-head bitch, she remind me of Wendy

Too much ass, screamin', «Put the dick in me»

Pull up in a brand new truck, it’s a Bentley

Say you wanna talk to the boss so they sent me

Cut that bitch off 'cause I ain’t feel like energy

, VV’s

C’s all over me, still can’t see me

Hatin' ass nigga, know you wanna be

Chop off the top like I’m JF Kennedy

Dead guys on me, fuck niggas can’t kill me

Fuck all that rap shit, you don’t know the real me

Trappin' to survive, I know you ain’t ride

Get that shit crackin', you know we ain’t hide

My neck and my Cuban a faucet (Drip)

Cuban, my neck, racks, tennis chains (Yup)

Ass, titties, everything

Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring

No makeup on her, skydweller, it’s plain

Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane

Christian Dior and Chanel

Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail

I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well

Cuban, my neck, racks, tennis chains (Yup)

Ass, titties, everything

Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring

No makeup on her, skydweller, it’s plain

Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane

Christian Dior and Chanel

Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail

I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well

Trappin' and rappin', I gave it some knowledge

, save up the profits

Young nigga fly like Robins

My bitch, my whip and I’m smokin' exotic

Brand new Dior and I already got it

Louis V plane with the luggage and wallet

Love how I pop it, I’m lovin' her body

Slide on niggas or I’m slidin' inside it

I don’t rap beef wit’cha, I’m catchin' a body

Hoodrich, high class, I pay top dollar

She tryna save me, she a supermodel

They tryna play me, they act like my Pops

Good pussy, I put her right on the rocks

She

Smoke, we like the rocks

Cuban, my neck, racks, tennis chains (Yup)

Ass, titties, everything

Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring

No makeup on her, skydweller, it’s plain

Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane

Christian Dior and Chanel

Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail

I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well

Cuban, my neck, racks, tennis chains (Yup)

Ass, titties, everything

Rockin' baguettes, I bought a matching ring

No makeup on her, skydweller, it’s plain

Know how to get to the money, I stay in my lane

Christian Dior and Chanel

Hit from the back and I grab on her ponytail

I put some chain in my jewels, look like wishin' well