Hoodrich Pablo Juan – “Easter Egg Hunt” [Audio, Lyrics]

Hoodrich Pablo Juan returns with a piece of music titled “Easter Egg Hunt”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download the song.

Hoodrich Pablo Juan Easter Egg Hunt

Hoodrich Pablo Juan might not be a dominant force on the 1017 label like he once was but it appears that the independent grind has been treating him just as well, if not better. The liberty to release music at his own pace has benefitted his fan base who rarely go without new music. His streaming pages might not be a reflection of that but if you head to his YouTube channel, there’s a slew of new music accompanied with visuals.

The rapper is now gearing up for the release of his forthcoming project, Designer Dope Boy which is due out on May 21st. The rapper shared a taste of the project with his new single, “Easter Egg Hunt” which boasts production from Tay Keith. It’s a high-energy banger that has us excited to hear what he has up his sleeve on his new project.

Hoodrich Pablo Juan – Easter Egg Hunt (prod. Tay Keith)

Lyrics

[Intro]
“Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!”
Tay Keith
Back on that bullshit, you know what I’m saying? (Hah)
Motherfucking block party, nigga
HOOD! (Pablo Juan)

[Chorus]
I be fresh like I jumped out the grave
My bitch bad, she don’t know how to behave
My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze
Got chains on my neck so they think I’m a slave
My bitch be killing these niggas like AIDS
I stay on the paper route, go and get paid
I’m rolling with honor like I got good grades
Can’t fuck on that pussy unless she shaved
Trap nigga got me some wraps, now what?
Slapping that ass from the back when I fuck
Swerving that foreign, I need some good luck
My niggas, they banging, they throw that shit up
Trap that shit out, call the plug and re-up
Still fuck 12, we gon’ do what we want
Lift up her legs when I hit from the front
Put ’em in the dirt like easter egg hunt

[Verse]
Stepping on niggas
East side stomp
Candler Rd., nigga
That where I’m from
Bitch I be rocking that Yves Saint Laurent
Plug in the valley got all kind of runtz
Bitch so bad I don’t know what she want
Fresher than nigga that dressed up for prom
Three different bitches, fuck them one at a time
VVS diamonds, I put them in [?]
Say you want beef? We won’t do it over song
I knock ’em out the park, I’m getting him gone
Geeked on a perc, I fuck too long
The work all white but the rolly two-tone
I could porcupine with the Louboutins on
Why you do ’em like that? I’m deadass wrong
No hair dry, her hair got blonde
Gotta look up to me, I’m flyer than drone

[Chorus]
I be fresh like I jumped out the grave
My bitch bad, she don’t know how to behave
My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze
Got chains on my neck so they think I’m a slave
My bitch be killing these niggas like AIDS
I stay on the paper route, go and get paid
I’m rolling with honor like I got good grades
Can’t fuck on that pussy unless she shaved
Trap nigga got me some wraps, now what?
Slapping that ass from the back when I fuck
Swerving that foreign, I need some good luck
My niggas, they banging, they throw that shit up
Trap that shit out, call the plug and re-up
Still fuck 12, we gon’ do what we want
Lift up her legs when I hit from the front
Put ’em in the dirt like easter egg hunt