pablo skyes - cartel كلمات الأغنية
(you don’t love me)
yeah!
i might ball out
full court
bad little b_tch from the start
i gotta’ get me a cart
need a ferrari
a matte, black car
i feel like a god
she loves to ride
but i need a push to start
ah
pushing me down to succeed
did you need me?
everyone, now, way to busy thievin’
i’m coming down
don’t say it if you don’t mean it
look at me, now
my heart cold like a demon
(okay!)
she just sucked my life
so i took her life
made her go night_night
now, she gon’ sleep tight
pablo do you right
never do him wrong
pablo on the mic
pablo on this song
told that b_tch that
we don’t get along
why’d this snitch cap
sucking on my dong?
f_ck your sitcoms
i’m real tv
f_ck all your moms
they want my d
i can’t be caught
out here lacking
i’m always on
i nevеr sleep
yeah!
i can’t die with this power!
woah!
so alivе; f_ck a downer!
bubble b_tt
taste like chowder
rubbed my nuts
then devoured
i’m a sl_t
for the hour
hit her gut
then her schnauzer
yeah!
i might ball out
full court
bad little b_tch from the start
i gotta’ get me a cart
need a ferrari
a matte, black car
i feel like a god
she loves to ride
but i need a push to start
ah
pushing me down to succeed
did you need me?
everyone, now, way to busy thievin’
i’m coming down
don’t say it if you don’t mean it
look at me, now
my heart cold like a demon
(okay!)
he had a wig
and i split it
i copped a brick
and i flip it
i stay in the kitchen
i tell him business is business
5%
tint on the windows
this whip is not rented
don’t f_ck with kids
i’m not kiddin’
treat me with respect
you know how i run through my city
b_tch, i’m a pimp and a hustler
keep two hoes by my side
like angel and libby
i cannot tell no lie
you know i’m way too high
you see me eye to eye
we won’t make it out alive
i stay steppin’ with my poles
i can’t keep no one close
i change hoes like my clothes
i cannot love no more
f_ck all the fame
just give me all the money
woah
n_ggas want me dead
f_ck around
it’s getting bl__dy
woah
gang ties; run it real deep
keep it one hundred
she gon’ act like she don’t love me
she just keep running
woah
yeah!
i might ball out
full court
bad little b_tch from the start
i gotta’ get me a cart
need a ferrari
a matte, black car
i feel like a god
she loves to ride
but i need a push to start
yeah!
push to start!
(skrrt!)
hold up, i feel just like a star!
(woah!)
restart it; restart it
yo, run it back
(woo!)
last year, i really cut off all my friends
you know, it’s family until it ends
all of my haters hop onto my trends
look at my face and you best not pretend
for years, they tried to get inside my mind
for years, they tried to tell me all these lies
like i won’t catch them acting all surprised
buddy, you better pick on your own size
oh, it’s a nightmare or is it a dream?
so, someone please tell me what’s happening!
(yeah!)
what’s happening?
oh
what’s happening?
(what is?)
oh
oh
oh, yeah
yeah
(the end!)
(this is not love!)
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