Hoodrich Pablo Juan Feat. Gucci Mane & Nav - Shoebox

Feb 27, 2019 998

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Hoodrich Pablo Juan teams up with Gucci Mane & Nav for new song "Shoebox" Produced by Zaytoven

Lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Ha, Gato
God damn, 1-0-1-7
Zaytoven
Go

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Gucci Mane]
My money too big for a shoebox
Thirty round cock on my Glock
I put the D on the block like the LOX (Skrt)
Yeah, I’m drippin’, I need me a mop (Yeah, I’m drippin’, go)
Paw perpendicular, hopped out the Aventador
Scream, “Fuck a hater” to no one in particular (Fuck ‘em)
V-12 cylinder, killin’ ya, killin’ ya (Skrt)
Killin’ ya, killin’ ya, killin’ ya, killin’ ya (Go)
Entrepreneur, I’m the shit like manure (Rich nigga)
Rockstar nigga, still fuck on a whore (Trap star)
Countin’ this money, I need me some more (Count it)
Countin’ this money, I need me some more
What can I say, I’m from EA
Got a ho from LA, snort a Birkin a day
Squirt when she work ‘less you skeet in her face
And her hips make her look like she walkin’ in place (Wow)

[Verse 1: NAV, Gucci Mane & Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Pull out my coupe and I’m liftin’ my doors
I’m a rockstar, but I still fuck with whores (Yeah)
No, I’m not the same NAV from before (Uh uh)
Won’t buy a Lamb if it ain’t Aventador (Skrt, skrt, yeah)
Fucked that bitch once, don’t want her anymore (Fuck her)
Every time she call, I’m hittin’ ignore (Ha)
Hundred thousand on my jewels, I afford (Hundred band)
I was trappin’ out a Honda Accord (Trap)
Gucci taught me how to kick a door (Gucci, yeah)
Now I’m fuckin’ bitches when I’m bored (Ha)
Pop a 30 and I hit record (Geeked)
Made a couple mil’, now I want some more

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane & Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
My watch is illy, I’m sick of me, I need a remedy (Achoo)
I’m in the drop top, JF Kennedy (Brr)
In your ho, she think we got chemistry (Ha)
But she been a freak (Uh)
I been in the street (Yeah)
These Guccis, ain’t no Timbs on my feet (Ha)
Back, back, nigga, give me ten feet (Back)
Fucked that lil bitch in the suite, ooh (Fucked that lil bitch, ha)
Money comin’ in repeat
I like her, she suckin’ that dick unique (I like her, suck it)
Come from Atlanta, but I’m from the east (East Atlanta, East)
I be fresh to death like I’m deceased (Fresh as a motherfucker)

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
Two solitaires, call ‘em dumber and dumber (Brr)
Vert in the winter, treat it like the summer (Ha)
She’ll, man, eat it like Jeffery Dahmer
Then knock out your windows like Jazmin Sullivan (Ho, ha)
I’m a night show like the Sullivan Show (Ha)
Hublot was plain, but I flooded it though (Link)
Pablo sipping’ Sprite, but he muddied it though (Bro)
And I come to your house like the plug at the door
Knock, knock, a knock at the door
Cartel shit, got a shock on the floor
A block on the stove, ‘bout to lock and reload (Yeah)
I’m on Flat Shoals tryna move me a load (Flat)

[Verse 4: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Gucci Mane]
Gotta drop the bricks off on Candler Road (1’5)
Quarter pounders, over a billion sold (Count it)
The back of the ‘partments a drug store (Blah)
Ooh, I’m so icy, an Eskimo (Ooh, brr)
She eat the dick like it’s edible (Eat it up)
You couldn’t see me if you had a telescope (Can’t see me)
We don’t love ‘em, we just fuck ‘em and let ‘em go (Fuck ‘em)
My house is a igloo and it’s full of dope
E-E-Eskimo, nothin’ typical (Nah)
We do shit unbelievable
Get in her, get in her, get in her (Get in her)
2K18, 18-cylinder (Go)

[Outro: Gucci Mane]
Ha, uh