Pablo escobar Lyrics – Pope Cyrus VII

Pablo escobar Lyrics by Pope Cyrus VII

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★ Intro: Kenopro79 ★
Yo

It’s Keno
Yo
★ Verse 1: Kenopro79 ★
I’m out here with Pope, you know I don’t f#ck with the pope

You know I got that sh#t, it’s clean like the soap
I’m a machine, man I’m never gon’ cope
I feel like a frog, got that tab on my tongue
And you know that I’m finna go croak

I’m in the hot tub and I’m finna go soak
She hop on my dick and she finna go choke
I’m out on the street like I’m jumpin’ that rope
Cop me some ‘caine, hop on the road

Richer than everyone, I work the most (Woah)
Kanye told y’all ‘bout my sc-
Life of Pablo Escobar
Back on the syrup ‘cause

I’m gettin’ jacked, sh#t it be mak-
Ride around, yeah convertible Beetlе (Hoo)
Park in my spot, then I gotta go k-
Push the pack out the f#ckin’ window

Got a pound of za, hid it in a pillow (Hidе that)
Five thou K from the government (Ching)
Pretend to be poor, now I’m gettin’ rich (Woo)
Authorities like, “what you say in that song?”

I’m like, “that man is not me.”
Pistol spicy like a damn Taki
Got your girlfriend goin’, “you’re not him.”
Who is Megan? I’m the hottie

High stick the opps, hockey
Fast as hell, I will run you down
Threaten me, I will gun him down
Six sticks, I’m a SEAL, too (Psht)

20 thousand in bills, boo
U.K., Chicago, I’ll f#ckin’ drill you
U-U-U-U-U-U-U-U-
At the outpatient, I’m sellin’ them eighths

At the Hi-Lo, got the vodka on m-
You alcoholic, I’m bringin’ them bottles
Drunk as hell, did a penguin waddle (Bringin’ in bottles, I’m bringin’ in bottles)
I’m wilin’ out with this semi-auto (Bringin’ in bottles, I’m bringin’ in bottles)

I’m pretty as f#ck, I’m a supermodel (Bringin’ in bottles, I’m bringin’ in bottles)
Talk to me bae, you a supermodel
I’ll eat you out like a avocado
Played a pickup game off of syrup

Still dropped 23 on them b#tches
I’m Based God, came straight for the b#tches
Wearin’ all black, look like Vicious (Wear)
Spike Spiegel, I’m a pretty #ss

‘Tiva, no ‘bacco in all of my ci-
Mouthful of pharmaceutical sh-
Been a week, I ain’t felt my lips (Swag)
Cop me some ‘caine, hop on the r-

Richer than everyone, I work the m-
Kanye told y’all ‘bout my scars (Swag)
This the life of Pablo Escobar (Sw-)
Tryna cut back on the syrup ‘cause (Woah oh)

I’m gettin’ jacked, sh#t it be makin’ me feeble (Swag)
Ride around, yeah convertible Beetle
Park in my spot, then I gotta go key you
Cop me some ‘caine, hop on the road

Richer than everyone, I work the most
Kanye told y’all ‘bout my scars
This the life of Pablo Escobar
Swag

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