Menace II Society lyrics

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Pablo Juan, n*gga
Hoodrich sh*t, n*gga
Money, plugs, and guns, everybody know

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Just bought a pistol in my b*tch name
I f*cked up the trap with the whip game
b*tch, I'm rich like I'm Rick James
I'm still in the hood, n*gga, ain't sh*t changed
I keep the chopper, that Waka Flocka Flame
Shoot it up, aiming like gun rain
I just flew a bad b*tch in from Spain
Menace to the society like I'm Caine

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm selling that white sh*t like sugarcane
Pablo Juan, I just want the brain
Been the man, I put on Tom Ford frames
[?] I drive it like four lanes
f*ck with the plug, I don't talk to no middleman
Trapping and jugging, I stacked up them Benjamins
Fresh as a b*tch, Saint Laurent, sweet dreams
Certified junkie, won't come without lean
Just throw the stacks up, got all that green bean
MONY POWR RSPT, b*tch, we the Dream Team
Hitech red, b*tch, I don't drink green
I f*cked that b*tch that you've seen on the big screen
Chopper with good aim, n*gga, I don't need a beam
Old school dope, Hakeem
I'm dressing like I came from Harlem
Twenty thousand on my chain and that's water
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Just bought a pistol in my b*tch name
I f*cked up the trap with the whip game
b*tch, I'm rich like I'm Rick James
I'm still in the hood, n*gga, ain't sh*t changed
I keep the chopper, that Waka Flocka Flame
Shoot it up, aiming like gun rain
I just flew a bad b*tch in from Spain
Menace to the society like I'm Caine

[Verse 2: Rockstar Marqo]
Ay look, I walk in the store with my strap like O-Dog
Pour a four of that Hitech
I'm drinking it raw
De La Hoya when I cook it, Southpaw
Play with the gang and get punched in the jaw
pus*y n*gga, you a worker, I'm a boss
One on one, can't find it in the mall
Got him asking what it cost
Birds singing like Vandross
I want the mansion like Rick Ross
I'm a professional brick chopper
Me and Sensei the brick doctors
I go and get the hit done
Mad Max, n*gga, shotters
No limit, Silkk the Shocker
Dope white like Madonna, n*gga
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Just bought a pistol in my b*tch name
I f*cked up the trap with the whip game
b*tch, I'm rich like I'm Rick James
I'm still in the hood, n*gga, ain't sh*t changed
I keep the chopper, that Waka Flocka Flame
Shoot it up, aiming like gun rain
I just flew a bad b*tch in from Spain
Menace to the society like I'm Caine