Lyrics Pablo - Eazy Mac, Philip Solo

Pablo

She a fan like a eating at Benny then leave
I’m needing the twenty condoms and we fucked all night
While breathing the marijuana
She don’t fuck up on no rappers cause they freezing
Its, easy, to treat her like Ariana, or Rihanna, or Beyonce my finance Lady Gaga
Its, easy to buy her a new Miata or Fiata in Arabic in a private Toyota,
yeah yeah
Now she flying round round the world (Round round round)
Now she never shy around the girls (Round round round)
If she down town tell her pull up make a pearl (Make a pearl, yeah yeah, yeah)
Soon as I’m in there, I’m the mayor
I’m a squirrel (Yeah) looking for a nut (Yeah)
Soon as theres a nut (Yeah)
Shoot it in her hair, make a flair, make her curl
She know I am getting paid like I’m Pablo, Pablo
In the mountains living like a narco, narco
We’ve been popping bottles at the fair-lawn, fair-lawn
My bougie girl might make a scene at restaurant, restaurant
I thought I tried to told you that I’m deadly, stay away
Cook a brick like Rachel Ray
When they hate it make my day
Everywhere they say my name
Snitches went and told on me
She said no one turns her down but bitch I’m not just nobody
Played a hoe like a mind reader
You still at home playing mind sweeper
Good steak, with a light Ceaser while I top numbers like a science teacher
Yeah I’m rich now, but twenty times cheaper, in a black tee, wearing white
sneakers
Fuckboys gonna get smoked by a Youtuber in a trench coat (Blaow!)
All you fucking pussies better pack it up and calm it down
Yeah they try to get me but they should of known I’m not in town
All you little bitches tryna drop a tape, you won’t get far
Police on my tail, I’m feeling like I’m Escobar
She know I am getting paid like I was Pablo, Pablo
In the mountains living like a narco, narco
We’ve been popping bottles at the fair-lawn, fair-lawn
My Ratchet girl might make a scene at restaurant, restaurant