Pablow

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Do anything to get paid
 Freaky lil b*tch, tell her get out my face
 Hoe I can't hear you, I'm stuck in my ways
 Like my b*tch classy yellow bag of Lay's (aye)
 Ass so soft feel like clay
 My youngin's shoot shit up broad day
 Come through spray shit up like mase
 Guaranteed nobody safe
 I'm drippin' too much like a puddle
 I'm stuck in the mud with a shovel
 She shoot for me but I don't trust her
 Can't f*ck her if I ain't got a rubber
 Bad yellow b*tch and she straight out the gutta
 They say I'm a feind I use xannies for supper
 This youngin' so playa, too smooth like some butter
 I'm chasin' my dream, don't like it then f*ck ya
 She want me to come hop in the ride
 One deep on the block I was sellin' them dimes
 I'm off the boot so don't look in my eyes
 I shoot at you if you f*ck with my guys
 I didn't go to school, rather jump in your house
 I'm still thanking God I made it back home alive
 Don't let me get nervous and shot through the the crowd
 You take one of my dawgs then we all gonna slide
 Flag 'round my neck like I'm Webbie
 You ain't shootin' then don't get in this Chevy
 I sag boy, this rod kinda heavy
 I want one of these niggas to test me
 This Glock got a 30 put three in your belly
 The narcs in the hood boy this shit can get deadly
 My dawg in the cage tell the b*tches to free Wesley
 I need me a bag ain't got no time for resting
 When I step out it's a movie
 She say that she don't wanna loose me
 Lil' baby you really a groupie
 We can f*ck but you gotta keep it movin'
 She off the drank but she tryna come do me
 She say you getin' paid, nigga prove it
 Young nigga out here goin' stupid Good gas in the air we pollutin'
 Movin' 'round know I jiggin' through the city
 Run you down, say OG he got the glizzy
 I'm a dog but I don't chase after kitty
 Spray some rounds send some more just for the witness
 These young niggas got the mind of a menace
 Finesse a nigga, nah youngin' havin' plenty
 Wanna skirt off in the 'Vette or smash the Bentley
 In the stolo and all the windows tinted
 Lil' D in this b*tch and we going retared
 These b*tches gon stare when I step in the party
 F*ck over a nigga if they get me started
 She love a young nigga cause I go the hardest
 KTE killas I'm shootin' regardless
 Shoot a your fetti, and I won't feel sorry
 Broke as I b*tch, that shit made me heartless
 Unload the banger bet I'm hittin' my target
 I'm beggin' a nigga to test me
 Shoot at your head crack your melon
 Turn the boy shit to spaghetti
 I get that green like that lettuce
 I can't help it, I think it's a fetish
 F*ck the school, they ain't wanna give my credits
 F*ck the school, they ain't wanna give my credits
 I get that green like that mf lettuce
 Do anything to get paid
 Freaky lil b*tch, tell her get out my face
 Hoe I can't hear you, I'm stuck in my ways
 Like my b*tch classy yellow bag of Lay's (aye)
 Ass so soft feel like clay
 My youngin's shoot shit up broad day
 They come through spray shit up like mase
 Guaranteed nobody safe
 F*ck the school, they ain't wanna give my credits
 F*ck the school, they ain't wanna give my credits
 I get that green like that mf lettuce
 I get that green like that mf lettuce
 

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Duration
02:57
Key
5
Tempo
130 BPM

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