Lyrics Pablo - Chillinit

Pablo

If your beauty I’d no longer see
Would you leave me, pretty baby
And if my to set you free, yeah
Would you hate me
If you would please tell me now so I can
Penthouse suite, henny with a robe
I see a big W, used to rock a top from Big W
Now im rocking Fendi to my toes
10 ounce deep while a brother had a vogue
It’s a blacked out jeep, it’s a semi full of coke
Cares about sleep bruh, I think it’s been a week of Julio and
Never step back never fold, man up or stand on the spot
I ain’t gotta dip dip, shoota with a clip clip
But I got a big, big plan for the guap
Lost in the party, molly and charlie, I can make a bad one dance on the
Brah, I ain’t really left this couch in a week, but this fitbit thinks boy ran
'round the block cuz the highway bumping
My, my, my lord
I ain’t Rihanna, Bryson or Khaled, but i got these wild, wild, wild thoughts
Slide, slide, slide raw
Sldie, slide, slide, my, my, my lords
I ain’t Rihanna, Bryson or Khaled, but i got these wild, wild, wild thoughts
Whoow
This are banging the beat bumps
Imma fuck the world till' the family tree up
Cause steez up, three bad bitches and weed blunts
The steez up, three bad bitches and weed blunts
But mum know her son down
Shits and darkness, drift apart, the shits the hardest
And thats probably why I drown in the drinks and lager
Spliffs and ganja, chillin', go
Goin
Puff three J’s in a whip
I don’t do love, but if chick wanna fuck, it look like I’m bustin' babe on a hip
I don’t sell drugs, but I live life up, so it look like Pablo came to the crib
I don’t sell drugs, but I live life up, so it look like-
Nah don’t say that, nah don’t say that
If you know then you know
The booty so fat man, Chill' must scoop that
Get behind it and rewind it BLLLLLL
Over and over I loop that
She goes STUUUUUU
Jump it like it’s hot,
Gave her the ugh one time, and she told all her friends that we fuck on the
groupchat
Who do that?
Who do that?
Puff three J’s in a whip
I don’t do love, but if chick wanna fuck, it look like I’m bustin babe on a hip
I don’t sell drugs, but I live life up, so it look like Pablo came to the crib
I don’t sell drugs, but I live life up, so it look like-
Fuck that shit nah, fuck that shit go hahaha
Look like Pablo came to the crib, look like
L- look like Pablo came to the, Pablo came to the-
Puff three J’s in a whip
I don’t do love, but if chick wanna fuck, it look like I’m bustin' babe on a,
bustin' babe on a-