Hoodrich Pablo Juan Neva Goin Broke Lyrics

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Yeah, nigga
I ain't never fucking going broke, man
I don't even know what is, nigga
My junkie niggas be fixing, nigga
The fuck you talking about, nigga?
Hoodrich Pablo Juan
Let's go

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I tell my hoe open my door, I ain't never going broke
I ain't never had shit, I know how to sell dope
Hide my plug, dropped it off, I ain't never going broke
I know how to cook it up, I got junkies swinging my door
Swing my door, swing my door, I ain't never going broke
Cook it up, I got dope, I ain't never going broke
I ain't never had shit, I know how to sell dope
I ain't never going broke, I ain't never going broke

[Verse 1: Diego Dose]
Before you pour a cup of this, you better bless that shit
I'm a fool with that chopper, I don't stress that shit
I'm a fool with that chopper, I don't stress that shit
Don't make me bring back Bloody Summer, you can't handle that shit
Stack it and flip it, go and buy some more dope
If he got over ten, off the top he gon' go
Used to sit with my uncle and all they did was cook dope
Got the game from the old head, we went sold dope

[Verse 2: DrugRixh Pe$o]
Pablo front the bale and now I'm on
Like Christmas, different flavor, no cologne
Serve out that glass and the J's to the store
Quarterback pass, brought another one home
Put the bitch out, bring another one home
The plug and connect, I'm on Candler Road
Five words: "Nigga, I'm at the hole"
DC pull up, put one in your dome
Shooting shit up in the sliver O
Whip that bitch up 'til it look like a whole
Sick and tired of the dope and the old
Whip it so fast, like my ring had a motor
Dope hole niggas still remixing and serving
In Candler and I got OG's, fit full of soldiers
And they vultures

[Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
How am I gon' go broke if I'm at the go
Taking niggas' food straight out their throat?
Straight out the boat, I get dope
Drop off a O to my young nigga trap at the store
Why you think they call me 'Blo, get it straight from Mexico?
(I can get mine from my hoe
She up like stilettos)
Two señoritas and papacito
(I couldn't even do a Applebee's trio)
Sell the fish at the Red Lobster in the dope hole
(Cook up like I got a gold bowl)
Too many junkies, I'm never gonna go broke
(Pull up, Inspector Gadget, double-R Ghost, go go)
I'm selling tan dope, J-Lo
(A OG whipping O.J. Mayo)
I'm counting up pesos with Pe$o
(Niggas know I don't play the radio)
Drunk so much lean, they think I went broke
Nigga, you sound like my hoe
(Before I go broke, I'ma kick a door)
Before I go broke, I'ma hit the road
Taxing country niggas thirty-four
(Just for the swag elbow
I got OG petro)
Finessed him after twelve, hit the back door
I'm the one that put the crack in the bando
(Swim in the water, doing backstrokes
Shooting craps, betting ten and the four
Plug going away, that's a 10-4)
Fuck nigga, I'll never go broke
(I'm a wolf looking for a goat)
Might take another wolf just for a coat

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I tell my hoe open my door, I ain't never going broke
I ain't never had shit, I know how to sell dope
Hide my plug, dropped it off, I ain't never going broke
I know how to cook it up, I got junkies swinging my door
Swing my door, swing my door, I ain't never going broke
Cook it up, I got dope, I ain't never going broke
I ain't never had shit, I know how to sell dope
I ain't never going broke, I ain't never going broke