Don’t Want It lyrics

[Intro]
Danny, I see you
Ayy Dilip

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Ride with the stick, gotta keep that (Got that)
F&Ns ain't got no kickback (No kickback)
I’m rollin' up out a fresh Cookie batch (Roll up)
I'm workin’ the pot, I started with scratch (Scratch)
b*tch, I'm a dealer like blackjack (I'm a dealer)
My n*ggas' gon' pull up and spend that (Pull up)
Ten chains on my neck, it's a ice attack (Ten chains)
And I'm still in the hood, I ain't gotta go back (Hood)
I throw ’way the brick like I don’t even want it
I ride with the choppa, one hundred round drum
f*ck that lil' b*tch, n*gga, I don’t even want her
Shoot him in the head if I see my opponent (Shoot him in the head)
He broke, he tryna keep up with the Jones (He broke)
All this designer and I don't even want it (All this designer)
Trap still open up, early in the mornin' (Open)
Hundred round drum, I don't think that he want it ( Hundred Round Drum, Pow)

[Verse: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Plug to the socket, keep the chopsticks like hibachi (Chopsticks)
Paid In Full like i’m Rocky (Rocky)
Ice on my neck, ten chains got me c*cky (Ice)
Chain hit the floor, try to act like they rob me
30 racks still in my pocket, I'm shoppin' (30 racks)
Zone six n*gga put the bricks in the Masi (Zone six)
Snitchin' ass n*ggas, they send out the eyes (Snitch ass)
Whip this sh*t up, I'ma aim at the goggles (Whip this sh*t up)
Hoodrich n*gga, more money, more problems (Hoodrich)
These n*ggas dyin' to gain some followers
Make that b*tch suck it then she gotta swallow it (Suck it then swallow it)
They think they gravy, got n*ggas on top of it (On top of it)
I'm havin' money, a lot of it
f*cked her that mean she a lottery pick (A lottery pick)
I broke it and then put ice on my wrist (Broke my wrist)
Kareem with the shot then might lean on a brick (Might lean on a brick)
'Bout to f*ck with one rollin' with the jubilee (f*ck with one)
Quick draw with the strap, n*gga, you or me? (Quick draw)
Put my shoe in the pot like I cook with my feet (Woo)
Got the F&N, 30 clip and this Patek (F&N, 30 clip)
n*ggas be cappin' they don't want no beef (Cap ass n*ggas)
Money, power, respect gettin' thrown at me (Money well spent)
My Cartier frames, they're dorky (Cartier)
Pull up with the brick, I'll be there shortly
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Ride with the stick, gotta keep that (Got that)
F&Ns ain't got no kickback (No kickback)
I'm rollin' up out a fresh Cookie batch (Roll up)
I'm workin' the pot, I started with scratch (Scratch)
b*tch, I'm a dealer like blackjack (I'm a dealer)
My n*ggas' gon' pull up and spend that (Pull up)
Ten chains on my neck, it's a ice attack (Ten chains)
And I'm still in the hood, I ain't gotta go back (Hood)
I throw 'way the brick like I don't even want it
I ride with the choppa, one hundred round drum
f*ck that lil' b*tch n*gga, I don't even want her
Shoot him in the head if I see my opponent (Shoot him in the head)
He broke, he tryna keep up with the Jones (He broke)
All this designer and I don't even want it (All this designer)
Trap still open up, early in the mornin' (Open)
Hundred round drum, I don't think that he want it (Hundred Round Drum, Pow)