Ruthless - HoodRich Pablo Juan, Kenny Beats, Duke

Yeah, whoa

Kenny Beats

I want that money and I’m on the grind to go get it

Bitch, I’m with Pablo and I’m 'bout to run up a milli

Got all my hood niggas, they in the booth with me

Dap all my niggas 'cause they all gon' shoot for me

She suck on the dick like she toothless

Young niggas with me, they ruthless

We stepping out, we make movies

Hop in that foreign in Louis

They trying to take all the sauce

Young nigga, I’ve been the boss

Take off and run in your house

Hundred-round Draco, we air that bitch out

Pull up and walk in the party, they staring

We just so high, we not caring

Hopped out that brand new McLaren

We not the same, can’t compare them

Double C, drippin' Chanel

He go to jail, he gon' tell

I’m in the trap and I’m running through bales

We just get money and we cannot fail

All of my bitches, they dressed in the latest

Passing the bitch cake

And if I like her, I’ll take her on dates

My ex be dead to me, just like a weight

Every day, I’m in a new different state

I do not order nothing else but the steak

Country boy come in and we call them baked

We on they ass, we won’t give them a break

I want that money and I’m on the grind to go get it

Bitch, I’m with Pablo and I’m 'bout to run up a milli

Got all my hood niggas, they in the booth with me

Dap all my niggas 'cause they all gon' shoot for me

She suck on the dick like she toothless

Young niggas with me, they ruthless

We stepping out, we make movies

Hop in that foreign in Louis

They trying to take all the sauce

Young nigga, I’ve been the boss

Take off and run in your house

Hundred-round Draco, we air that bitch out

I live in the concrete jungle, Jumanji

Diamonds, they look like Dasanis

Smoking gelato, counting money

Blue bankroll look like Sonic

I fucked that bitch in her stomach

I fucked that bitch on the floor

Riding dirty with a hundred

Dirty clip for the Draco

I’m in L.A. with the Loc’s

Me and Duke jumped on the boat

Hoodrich, I don’t fuck with petty hoes

Serving O’s like SpaghettiOs

Got carats, but them ain’t no vegetables

I want the cookies, no edibles

Backwoods looking like egg rolls

Fuck that little bitch, she ain’t nothing but a hoe

Trap with the chopper aimed at the door

Too many rats, put the safe in the floor

Serve you while I’m pulling up for a show

Shoot the chopper 'till my finger get sore

Be like Soprano

Fifty keys in the box, piano

Strip a nigga naked like D’Angelo

HoodWolf, not the animal

Gucci open-toed sandals

Fendi tie on, in the Bentley, getting handled

Fire his ass up, he a candle

Drinking Hi-Tech, we’ll put it in Fantas

I want that money and I’m on the grind to go get it

Bitch, I’m with Pablo and I’m 'bout to run up a milli

Got all my hood niggas, they in the booth with me

Dap all my niggas 'cause they all gon' shoot for me

She suck on the dick like she toothless

Young niggas with me, they ruthless

We stepping out, we make movies

Hop in that foreign in Louis

They trying to take all the sauce

Young nigga, I’ve been the boss

Take off and run in your house

Hundred-round Draco, we air that bitch out