Pablo

She wetter than Dasani is (Drip, drip, drip, drip)
Life of the party like Molly is (Yep, yep, yep, yep)
Yeah, I met her in the audience (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Now can I get it yeah, it's obvious?
(Now can I get it yeah, it's obvious?)

She a fan like katana, we eatin' at Benihana's, then leavin' to the Ramada
I'm leavin' like twenty condoms and we fucked all night
While breathing the marijuana
She don't talk about no rappers, they freeze and I'm very hotter
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 flyin' round and round the world (Round, round, round)
Now she never shy around the girls (Round, round, round)
If she down town, tell her pull up, (pull up) put the pressure on me, make a pearl
(Make a pearl, yeah yeah, yeah) make a pearl (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 it curl (woo)

She know I'm getting paid like I was Pablo, Pablo
In the mountains livin' like a narco, narco
We be popping bottles at the fairmont, fairmont
My-my bougie girl might make a scene at restaurant, restaurant

I thought I tried to tell you that I'm deadly, better stay away (yeah)
Cook a brick like Rachel Ray (yeah)
When they hate, it make my day (ha ha ha ha)
Everywhere they say my name (yeah)
Snitches went and told on me (uh)
She said no one turns her down, but bitch I'm not just nobody (no)

Played a hoe like a mind reader (ha ha ha ha)
You still at home playin' mine sweeper (bitch)
Good steak, with a light Ceaser, while I top numbers like a science teacher
Yeah, I'm rich now, but twenty times cheaper (yeah)
In a black tee, wearing white sneakers (yeah)
Fuckboys gonna get smoked by a Youtuber in a trench coat (Blaow!)

All you fuckin' pussies better pack it up and calm it down
Yeah, they tried to get me, but they should've known I'm not in town
All you little bitches tryna drop a tape, you won't get far
Policia on my tail, I'm feeling like I'm Escobar (yeah)

She know I'm getting paid like I was Pablo, Pablo (yeah)
In the mountains livin' like a narco, narco (yeah)
We been poppin' bottles at the fairmont, fairmont
My ratchet girl might make a scene at restaurant, restaurant (yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Stanton, Mahmoud Barett
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