Artist: HoodRich Pablo Juan Album: Designer Drugz 2 (Mixtape) Song: Fish In the Coupe Typed by: AZ Lyrics Hoodrich Pablo Juan, man MONY POWR RSPT, nigga I need all of that I'm Mr. Too Much Gold, I pity the fool Ice on me, cool jewels, I jumped in the pool Boxes, too many in the truck with the midget Watch how they move I go to the border, I'm Tom Cruise Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm plugged in Houston, Texas, like I'm Trae the Truth Robber turned trapper, I'm a rapper with a W I'm rapping them up at the W Give them the bands and they ball, run and shoot Young niggas pull up in old school and shoot through the roof My last name is Juan, I'm scraping the skrt, skrt Poof, I turn one brick to two I'm riding round with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe I got some young niggas with the dreads shoot like the Rasta Pull up with no problem I got a .38 revolver Too much gold on me, feel like I'm Shabba Diamonds from Africa, [?] Only real niggas on the MONY POWR RSPT roster Used to be trappers and robbers Told all my niggas we getting Ferraris Me and Dre used to trap with an Atari Candler Road, remember where it started? Plug nigga, but I turned to an artist The hood told me you go the hardest Don't give no fuck, I'm gon' get this shit regardless We gon' pull up on them on the Harley Bricks in the fender bender I got the Britney Spears And I got Molly, I got it I'm Mr. Too Much Gold, I pity the fool Ice on me, cool jewels, I jumped in the pool Boxes, too many in the truck with the midget Watch how they move I go to the border, I'm Tom Cruise Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm plugged in Houston, Texas, like I'm Trae the Truth Robber turned trapper, I'm a rapper with a W I'm rapping them up at the W Give them the bands and they ball, run and shoot Young niggas pull up in old school and shoot through the roof My last name is Juan, I'm scraping the skrt, skrt Poof, I turn one brick to two I'm riding round with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm riding downtown with Bobby Brown Fifty bricks, nigga, fifty pounds You can come and get it, I'll serve you right now He taking too long, I'ma break it down Riding dirty in my brand new Mercedes Four baby bottles, I'm having them babies Come down the wrong way, you think that shit gravy? Come with that money or I'll send you to Grady Whip with the left, hold the pot with the right Shoot a hundred, bet a hundred on the dice Kick down your door, I'm a thief in the night Cut the brick open, I keep me a knife My homie got mad 'cause I fucked with the white No NBA player, I'm dunking in white Christian Louboutin with different colored spikes Come jump in my hood like a Thriller, I'm Mike Fuck with them Percs and them Mollies, I might Givenchy Rottweiler, my dog gon' bite Cooking up fish and I add in the spike I put a four in a one-liter, dirty ass Sprite I'm a player, nigga, I don't fuck hoes twice Have a nigga shoot you, that's smoke from a pipe I married the money, they throwing rice Got goonies at night like The Poltergeist Got fish in the coupe and I'm going to Michigan Young niggas shoot, don't think, they ignorant Keep me a strap 'cause I know I got many men They faking, these niggas scared to be my enemy I re-up with Andrew and stack all the Benjamins Practice cooking up a zip like I'm scrimmaging Having a lot of tree like I'm Timberland Fish tail in the coupe, nigga, with the fish in it I'm Mr. Too Much Gold, I pity the fool Ice on me, cool jewels, I jumped in the pool Boxes, too many in the truck with the midget Watch how they move I go to the border, I'm Tom Cruise Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm plugged in Houston, Texas, like I'm Trae the Truth Robber turned trapper, I'm a rapper with a W I'm rapping them up at the W Give them the bands and they ball, run and shoot Young niggas pull up in old school and shoot through the roof My last name is Juan, I'm scraping the skrt, skrt Poof, I turn one brick to two I'm riding round with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe I'm riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe Riding around with the fish in the coupe