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Pablo (feat. Eeynjay) Video (MV)




Performed By: YRB Papii
Language: English
Length: 3:55
Written by: Mitchell Hudson




YRB Papii - Pablo (feat. Eeynjay) Lyrics




"Aii Papii"
"A G"

EeyNJay with the shits, I'm the socket to the plug
I'm a big boss bitch, doing big boss shit
Throw a fit, you a hypocrite, I'm a misfit
Papi wanna lick da split, told him he can have a brick
Bitch my attitude is bossy, i ain't got to wait for shit
I can't keep these bitches off me you would think I had a dick
Got these bitches look salty cause I'm jolly and I'm rich
Middle finger to the haters I ain't worrying bout bitch
Bitch I'm rich and I'm unbothered
Got that stick so you know you want no problems
Check my wrist It's time for the money hour Boss bitch you would think
I had some super powers
Flying through the city in a v6 got the bricks in the back
Had your nigga bend me over cause I like it from the back
Bitch you talking all that shit on the internet it's cap
When you see me in person just know I don't rap B

Just know i don't rap B
EeyNJay in this shit what's up?
All about my moolah nigga
Get yours or die tryin' , Ya!

Bitch i be the plug like Pablo (Btttt)
Got the money coming in El Guapo (Guapo)
Beach side summer house condo (Condo)
I still be eating chicken from Roscoes (Roscoe)
Clip sticked up with the hollows (Boom boom)
I be playing with the 9 like i'm Rondo (Ftt Ftt)
Paint em on the wall like Picasso (Like Picasso)
Your bitch call me Yung Diablo (Okay)

"Bae, Babe wake up and hand me my phone
Why the f*ck is this dude calling me it's so early
Man what the f*ck God damn"

What you want? "Ay homie this is Rico" (Rico)
"Can i get a couples o's bro i need those" (Coca)
It's 5 am bro i'm really tryna' sleep tho! (Ya Ya)
But i guess so just pull up to the peep hole (Pullin' Up)
You want to be the plug boi driving raris and shit (Skrt)
Dropping tops, driving fast and getting head from a bitch (Lil Bitch)
Spending hunnids everyday, still having plenty of chips (Guala)
But your hating on me cause i'm living like this? (God Damn)
F*cking hoes ain't a damn thang changed (Ain't changed)
I'm still the same dude, i just got a couple chains (Couple chains)
I need a bussdown and i need a plain jane (Plain jane)
For the love of the money i got married to the game (To the game)
Told my barber top me up cause i need a skin fade (Skin Fade)
Then i grab my double cup, now i'm pouring up an eighth (Pour an Eighth)
I be leaning when i walk, pockets heavy with the weight (With the weight)
They be loving when i talk, man i see in they face (On God)

Boy this life and this shit ain't cheap
Ain't no favours round here without a fee
You'll be praying to the god on your knees
I ain't looking for you in about week
I ain't playing boy my family got to eat
F*ck me over then u know im sending heat
I don't miss like i'm curry shooting deep
All these motherf*ckers know that i'm a G, Bitch!

Bitch i be the plug like Pablo (Btttt)
Got the money coming in El Guapo (Guapo)
Beach side summer house condo (Condo)
I still be eating chicken from Roscoes (Roscoe)
Clip sticked up with the hollows (Boom boom)
I be playing with the 9 like i'm Rondo (Ftt Ftt)
Paint em on the wall like Picasso (Like Picasso)
Your bitch call me Yung Diablo (Okay)
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English

"Aii Papii"
"A G"

EeyNJay with the shits, I'm the socket to the plug
I'm a big boss bitch, doing big boss shit
Throw a fit, you a hypocrite, I'm a misfit
Papi wanna lick da split, told him he can have a brick
Bitch my attitude is bossy, i ain't got to wait for shit
I can't keep these bitches off me you would think I had a dick
Got these bitches look salty cause I'm jolly and I'm rich
Middle finger to the haters I ain't worrying bout bitch
Bitch I'm rich and I'm unbothered
Got that stick so you know you want no problems
Check my wrist It's time for the money hour Boss bitch you would think
I had some super powers
Flying through the city in a v6 got the bricks in the back
Had your nigga bend me over cause I like it from the back
Bitch you talking all that shit on the internet it's cap
When you see me in person just know I don't rap B

Just know i don't rap B
EeyNJay in this shit what's up?
All about my moolah nigga
Get yours or die tryin' , Ya!

Bitch i be the plug like Pablo (Btttt)
Got the money coming in El Guapo (Guapo)
Beach side summer house condo (Condo)
I still be eating chicken from Roscoes (Roscoe)
Clip sticked up with the hollows (Boom boom)
I be playing with the 9 like i'm Rondo (Ftt Ftt)
Paint em on the wall like Picasso (Like Picasso)
Your bitch call me Yung Diablo (Okay)

"Bae, Babe wake up and hand me my phone
Why the f*ck is this dude calling me it's so early
Man what the f*ck God damn"

What you want? "Ay homie this is Rico" (Rico)
"Can i get a couples o's bro i need those" (Coca)
It's 5 am bro i'm really tryna' sleep tho! (Ya Ya)
But i guess so just pull up to the peep hole (Pullin' Up)
You want to be the plug boi driving raris and shit (Skrt)
Dropping tops, driving fast and getting head from a bitch (Lil Bitch)
Spending hunnids everyday, still having plenty of chips (Guala)
But your hating on me cause i'm living like this? (God Damn)
F*cking hoes ain't a damn thang changed (Ain't changed)
I'm still the same dude, i just got a couple chains (Couple chains)
I need a bussdown and i need a plain jane (Plain jane)
For the love of the money i got married to the game (To the game)
Told my barber top me up cause i need a skin fade (Skin Fade)
Then i grab my double cup, now i'm pouring up an eighth (Pour an Eighth)
I be leaning when i walk, pockets heavy with the weight (With the weight)
They be loving when i talk, man i see in they face (On God)

Boy this life and this shit ain't cheap
Ain't no favours round here without a fee
You'll be praying to the god on your knees
I ain't looking for you in about week
I ain't playing boy my family got to eat
F*ck me over then u know im sending heat
I don't miss like i'm curry shooting deep
All these motherf*ckers know that i'm a G, Bitch!

Bitch i be the plug like Pablo (Btttt)
Got the money coming in El Guapo (Guapo)
Beach side summer house condo (Condo)
I still be eating chicken from Roscoes (Roscoe)
Clip sticked up with the hollows (Boom boom)
I be playing with the 9 like i'm Rondo (Ftt Ftt)
Paint em on the wall like Picasso (Like Picasso)
Your bitch call me Yung Diablo (Okay)
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Writer: Mitchell Hudson
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