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pablo skyes - homicida lyrics

(oh!)
(oh!)

(“aj, you iced up”)

hoes around the country
even a french b+tch in paris
used to get rejected
now, look, who’s getting embarrassed?
mirror, who’s the fairest?
i think it is pablo
i cannot do marriage
unless she gives good blow
unless she can go low
bounce like trampoline
then it’s back to solo
i prefer lonely
please do not touch me
that’s a homicide
i’ll make you believe
choke you ’til you die

b+tch
i had to stay with this trap sh+t
shut up, b+tch!
why is you bappin’
i’m with the action
pull up with semis
you know that we’re blastin’
run in the back
then throwin’ my mask in
i’m out the door
bring me my dope
got me a chopper
and it came with a scope
you can get hit from my slime
b+tch, why you wasting my time?
show me the money
i’m taking the bag
pop me a perky
i’m down on my ass
keep me a glock
when i run through the back
met with the plug
and i took the whole pack
b+tch
uh, uh
bi+
bish

i’m setting trends in this b+tch
crashin’ the coupe when i swerve on this b+tch
i had to get my respect
b+tch, know, i’m steppin’ on necks
i was there; down on my own
b+tch, know, i stay with the chrome
i had to cop me a diamond baguette
i had to drip on my set
b+tch, i’m swingin’ like i’m on the mets

you can get hit from my slime
b+tch, why you wasting my time?
you can get hit from my slime
b+tch, why you wasting my time?
b+tch
you can get hit from my slime
b+tch, why you wasting my time?
uh, uh
you can get hit from my slime
b+tch, why you wasting my time?
hoes around the country
even a french b+tch in paris
used to get rejected
now, look, who’s getting embarrassed?
mirror, who’s the fairest?
i think it is pablo
i cannot do marriage
unless she gives good blow
unless she can go low
bounce like trampoline
then it’s back to solo
i prefer lonely
please do not touch me
that’s a homicide
i’ll make you believe
choke you ’til you die

that’s my chicago baby
yeah, she loves the drill
if i take a half
then she gon’ take the rest
she loves the feel
i’m on your block
i’ll pull
then light it up
then hit the gas and pills
thot b+tch begging for it raw
but i can’t f+ck ’cause she gon’ squeal
i got n+ggas up in prison
doing twenty for the life
if it ain’t fifteen a g
already know it don’t hit right
they go tell then they go cry
no, they not rats; them boys is mice
and if i’m telling you to pay up
then i ain’t gon’ say it twice
yeah!
she’s a stripper b+tch
she treat me like her pole
(no, no, no!)
i throw her cash
then nothing else
that’s how it goes
(there it go!)
she’s hermes
i’m not her mans
i told that b+tch to get a life
hold on
f+ck a ruger
i might k!ll her with a knife
yeah!

pop the pill
b+tch, i popped a seal
made a highlight reel
did this sh+t twice
coming out the 765
southside
got rich overnight
bad b+tch; she a dyk+
she gon’ let me f+ck for the one+time
said, “i might change your life”
overseas overnight
me and my plug real tight
so you know
it ain’t cost no dimes

whole lotta gang
whole lotta money
make it rain
f+ck around
put a hole in his brain
and i roll with the squad
thick little b+tch
she a thot
play her heart like a video game
comin’ in hot
b+tch, i’m on the run from 12
speeding off in a blacked out range
having too much fun
hottest n+gga under the sun
i’mma die in a diamond chain

(this is not love)

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