letra de pablo escobar - pope cyrus vii
[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 d-ck and she finna go choke
i’m out on the street like i’m jumpin’ that rope
[chorus: pope cyrus vii]
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-
[verse 2: pope cyrus vii]
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 d-mn taki
got your girlfriend goin’, “you’re not him.”
who is megan? i’m the hottie
high stick the opps, hockey
fast as h-ll, 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 h-ll, 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 ass
‘tiva, no ‘bacco in all of my ci-
mouthful of pharmaceutical sh-
been a week, i ain’t felt my lips (swag)
[chorus: pope cyrus vii]
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
[outro: pope cyrus vii]
swag
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