Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ruthless, artist - HoodRich Pablo Juan. Album song South Dark, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: D.O.T.S, Money Power Respect
Song language: English
Ruthless |
Yeah, whoa |
Kenny Beats |
I want that money and I’m on the grind to go get it |
Bitch, I’m with Pablo and I’m 'bout to run up a milli |
Got all my hood niggas, they in the booth with me |
Dap all my niggas 'cause they all gon' shoot for me |
She suck on the dick like she toothless |
Young niggas with me, they ruthless |
We stepping out, we make movies |
Hop in that foreign in Louis |
They trying to take all the sauce |
Young nigga, I’ve been the boss |
Take off and run in your house |
Hundred-round Draco, we air that bitch out |
Pull up and walk in the party, they staring |
We just so high, we not caring |
Hopped out that brand new McLaren |
We not the same, can’t compare them |
Double C, drippin' Chanel |
He go to jail, he gon' tell |
I’m in the trap and I’m running through bales |
We just get money and we cannot fail |
All of my bitches, they dressed in the latest |
Passing the bitch cake |
And if I like her, I’ll take her on dates |
My ex be dead to me, just like a weight |
Every day, I’m in a new different state |
I do not order nothing else but the steak |
Country boy come in and we call them baked |
We on they ass, we won’t give them a break |
I want that money and I’m on the grind to go get it |
Bitch, I’m with Pablo and I’m 'bout to run up a milli |
Got all my hood niggas, they in the booth with me |
Dap all my niggas 'cause they all gon' shoot for me |
She suck on the dick like she toothless |
Young niggas with me, they ruthless |
We stepping out, we make movies |
Hop in that foreign in Louis |
They trying to take all the sauce |
Young nigga, I’ve been the boss |
Take off and run in your house |
Hundred-round Draco, we air that bitch out |
I live in the concrete jungle, Jumanji |
Diamonds, they look like Dasanis |
Smoking gelato, counting money |
Blue bankroll look like Sonic |
I fucked that bitch in her stomach |
I fucked that bitch on the floor |
Riding dirty with a hundred |
Dirty clip for the Draco |
I’m in L.A. with the Loc’s |
Me and Duke jumped on the boat |
Hoodrich, I don’t fuck with petty hoes |
Serving O’s like SpaghettiOs |
Got carats, but them ain’t no vegetables |
I want the cookies, no edibles |
Backwoods looking like egg rolls |
Fuck that little bitch, she ain’t nothing but a hoe |
Trap with the chopper aimed at the door |
Too many rats, put the safe in the floor |
Serve you while I’m pulling up for a show |
Shoot the chopper 'till my finger get sore |
Be like Soprano |
Fifty keys in the box, piano |
Strip a nigga naked like D’Angelo |
HoodWolf, not the animal |
Gucci open-toed sandals |
Fendi tie on, in the Bentley, getting handled |
Fire his ass up, he a candle |
Drinking Hi-Tech, we’ll put it in Fantas |
I want that money and I’m on the grind to go get it |
Bitch, I’m with Pablo and I’m 'bout to run up a milli |
Got all my hood niggas, they in the booth with me |
Dap all my niggas 'cause they all gon' shoot for me |
She suck on the dick like she toothless |
Young niggas with me, they ruthless |
We stepping out, we make movies |
Hop in that foreign in Louis |
They trying to take all the sauce |
Young nigga, I’ve been the boss |
Take off and run in your house |
Hundred-round Draco, we air that bitch out |