Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song First Day of School , by - HoodRich Pablo Juan. Release date: 23.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
First Day of School |
| Dressin like it’s the first day of school |
| Hundred thousand on my neck with the jewel |
| If she bad, I might make her my boo |
| Don’t even ask bitch you know what I do |
| Flexin on niggas like wrestle |
| I’m the plug, deep etching |
| Ride with that 38 special |
| Try me send em to the devil |
| Trap hot like a kettle |
| Ice on my neck and my bezel (ice ice) |
| Whip with the beat like Zeta |
| Finesse a nigga out the cheddar |
| I can shoot good like a hitta |
| I put the mike in the middle |
| You a rat stuart little |
| You talking to bitches on pillows |
| I get up and get me some money |
| I’m pouring the syrup and muddy |
| I used to serve out the onions |
| I used to serve all the junkies |
| In the trap when there were onions |
| I know that they hate it they love me |
| Serving the snow to the bunnies |
| Sending them back to the country |
| Getting them bags every candy |
| I need the money a addict |
| A bastard, the streets is my daddy |
| These young niggas shoot til they crash you |
| You can see me with some glasses |
| I be dabbing in the fastest |
| My bitches bad with the ass |
| Racing the foreign on drag |
| Fresh like im dead or fresh to death |
| Racks in my pants designer belt |
| Who the fuck is y’all niggas? |
| I don’t need no nigga help |
| Go get the skirt, no kilt |
| I’m in DMV with Lil Dude |
| Dope money bitches come get the dog food |
| Money, Power, Respect we play by our own rules |
| Pablo the builder, I got bricks, I keep the tool |
| Dressin like it’s the first day of school |
| Hundred thousand on my neck with the jewel |
| If she bad, I might make her my boo |
| Don’t even ask bitch you know what I do |
| Flexin on niggas like wrestle |
| I’m the plug, deep etching |
| Ride with that 38 special |
| Try me send em to the devil |
| Trap hot like a kettle |
| Ice on my neck and my bezel (ice ice) |
| Whip with the beat like Zeta |
| Finesse a nigga out the cheddar |
| I can shoot good like a hitta |
| I put the mike in the middle |
| You a rat stuart little |
| You talking to bitches on pillows |
| I was nothin' but a D boy now I can sit back and kick up my feet |
| She ain’t fucking with no cheap boy, i get the rackies so bitches gon leap |
| I stay with my dogs and my dogs stay with me |
| Who the fuck took the doors off the jeep? |
| These niggas jayree And I’m in too deep |
| I had to put my gutter bitch on a leash |
| Two foreign bitches right there on the beach |
| I’m kicking my plate, they get up and eat |
| I’m tricking these bitches they give me a treat |
| Micro mini draco under the seat |
| These niggas are rookies and I’m too elite |
| I’m a thief in the night, and yo bitch she a freak |
| I Walk in the spot all these bitches gon eat |
| I’m poppin shit nigga, don’t stand next to me |
| I mixed the Vlone with the rich kid’s Supreme |
| Don’t step in no blood that’s a murder scene |
| I’m smoking the cookie no blue dream |
| Heard he got rip but his bird never tripping, no scene |
| These niggas not even worth up in the thing |
| Still Stand on the corner like Sean Spring |
| These niggas know that they not harming me |
| Ain’t got a problem, that what happen when the commas sing |
| (Trapnanana!) |
| Dressin like it’s the first day of school |
| Hundred thousand on my neck with the jewel |
| If she bad, I might make her my boo |
| Don’t even ask bitch you know what I do |
| Flexin on niggas like wrestle |
| I’m the plug, deep etching |
| Ride with that 38 special |
| Try me send em to the devil |
| Trap hot like a kettle |
| Ice on my neck and my bezel (ice ice) |
| Whip with the beat like Zeta |
| Finesse a nigga out the cheddar |
| I can shoot good like a hitta |
| I put the mike in the middle |
| You a rat stuart little |
| You talking to bitches on pillows |
| Pillowtalk |