Pablo

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

[Verse 1: Eazy Mac]
She a fan like the time that we eating at Benihana's
Then leaving to the Ramada, I'm needing like twenty condoms
Then we fucked all night while breathing the marijuana
She don't fuck up on no rappers cause they freezing, 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 Siata 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 (pull up)
Put the pressure on me make a pearl (Make a pearl, yeah yeah, yeah)
Make a pearl, soon as I'm in there, I'm the mayor, I'm a squirrel (Yeah)
Looking for a nut (Yeah), soon as there's a nut (Yeah)
Shoot it in her hair, make it flair, make her curl

[Chorus #1]
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 Fairmont, Fairmont
My bougie girl might make a scene at restaurant, restaurant

[Verse 2: Phillip Solo]
I thought I tried to told you that I'm deadly, better 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 mine sweeper
Good steak, with a light Ceaser
While I talk 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!)

[Pre-Chorus: Phillip Solo]
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
Policia on my tail, I'm feeling like I'm Escobar

[Chorus #2]
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 Fairmont, Fairmont
My ratchet girl might make a scene at restaurant, restaurant