Pointers lyrics

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pablo Juan, n*gga
Let's go

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
That thirty-six came with a .40 Glock
Got racks in the vault I forgot about
Four rings on, pushin' the Audi out
Beat the case, they can't prove without a doubt
Pull up new Benz, tennis chain with the pointers
You f*ck n*ggas ain't gonna beat us, better join us
[?] cheerleader, all my b*tches is foreign
I don't even tell the truth to my lawyers
I need a thick b*tch if she loyal
See the Wizard of Oz and the [?]
She a freak, she let me f*ck her like a whore
She suckin' that di*k that's a chore
She got some titties, she got a ass-galore
Blow the sack like I used to be poor
Kept my gun, same color door
Hood n*gga, I f*cked that b*tch on the floor

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm the heavyweight, take that b*tch on a dinner date
Hood n*gga, the streets I authenticate
From the PJ's, shoot the ball in the crate
Forty pointers on, now I can skate
I got on Cuban link, I'm plugged out in the BAPE
C's my Cartier match Chanaynay
Nut in her mouth like a payday
Put an extra fifty rounds in the AK
I f*ck and I'm gone, don't give me no headache
Stuck, geeked off the lean like I meditate
Rari' pull up, n*gga, who wanna race?
She a freak, she like when I skeet on her face
She killin' that pus*y, I'm catchin' a case
I can't go broke I'm [?]
That Rollie gon' tell me the day and the date
Diamonds hittin' like Gervonta Davis
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Just bought a brick, came with a .40 Glock
Got racks in the vault I forgot about
Four rings on, pushin' the [?]
Glad I got rich, n*gga, that without a doubt
Pull up, a new whip, tenant chain with the pointers
You f*ck n*ggas ain't gonna beat us, better join us
[?] cheerleader, all my b*tches is foreign
I don't even tell the truth to my lawyers
I need a thick b*tch if she loyal
See the Wizard of Oz and the [?]
She a freak, she let me f*ck her like a whore
She suckin' that di*k that's a chore
She got some titties, she got a ass-galore
Blow the sack like I used to be poor
Kept my gun, same color door
Hood n*gga, I f*cked that b*tch on the floor

[Verse 2: Marlo]
Marlo
I don't even tell the truth to my lawyer
When he asks about a body, I'll straight up ignore him
n*ggas be [?] real real [?]
Yeah, and the dope came with a Migos FN
And it must be two sides yeah, just me and my friends
Whippin' that dope and it came out the water [?]
If a n*gga play with the gang, and say my name
I will control their block, shots get popped, non-stop
Yeah, I will control that rock
For the money, power, respect the [?]
Yeah, we control the rock
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Just bought a brick, came with a .40 Glock
Got racks in the vault I forgot about
Four rings on, pushin' the [?]
Glad I got rich, n*gga, that without a doubt
Pull up, a new whip, tenant chain with the pointers
You f*ck n*ggas ain't gonna beat us, better join us
[?] cheerleader, all my b*tches is foreign
I don't even tell the truth to my lawyers
I need a thick b*tch if she loyal
See the Wizard of Oz and the [?]
She a freak, she let me f*ck her like a whore
She suckin' that di*k that's a chore
She got some titties, she got a ass-galore
Blow the sack like I used to be poor
Kept my gun, same color door
Hood n*gga, I f*cked that b*tch on the floor