pablo the god - thra$her lyrics
[hook: pablo the god] x2
mama f-ck with me, she don’t f-ck with you (h-ll nahh)
shorty suckin’ me, she don’t bust with you
she like fast n-gg-s, don’t just smash n-gg-s
y’all can’t trap her, she wear thrasher
[verse 1: pablo the god]
she got adidas on, got me in my zone (i’m in my zone)
i walk up to her she put me in her phone (in her phone)
mami bad as h-ll, got a n-gg- gone (aye, aye)
she need to slow down, call that yellowbone (aye)
b-tches trippin’ i’m like hoe get out my way, i don’t play
call her kaepernick she sit down on the game, on my face
that’s expensive pussy bleach a n-gg- fade
and my girl gon’ pull up watch my mama flex on all these lames
aye n-gg-
check yo phone boy i know you hear that noise (bring bring)
yo girl be callin’ you she tryna hear that voice (she on that phone)
better answer her, make your f-ckin’ choice (what you do?)
or shorty leaving you she run off with my boys, aye yah
[hook: pablo the god] x2
mama f-ck with me, she don’t f-ck with you (h-ll nahh)
shorty suckin’ me, she don’t bust with you
she like fast n-gg-s, don’t just smash n-gg-s
y’all can’t trap her, she wear thrasher
[verse 2: pablo the god]
lil’ shawty, ain’t no thotty, you know i ain’t about that shit
got my ice and i ain’t sharin’ but my mama got my drip
finna pull up with lil baby like we runnin’ from the cops
so much thrasher on her body call that b-tch lil’ tony hawk (aye)
you know these b-tches with the shits, you know these n-gg-s tryna hit (aye)
i ain’t tryna hold her back, she bouncin’ on a n-gg- d-ck (aye)
i’m getting money for my b-tch, i buy her kylie jenner lips (aye)
she add me on twitter i’m gone, my n-gg- i’m going in (yuh)
water whippin’ like i’m sick, my baby need to be thick
i got the bands and the gas finna hit up the trap lil’ mama be hittin’ off licks
pourin the syrup i’m pourin’ up shots of this henney
i flex with my money i blow on my b-tch
i don’t f-ck with no molly that -ss is a party go one night i’m yahty i’m drowning in thotties i’m blessed
[hook: pablo the god] x2
mama f-ck with me, she don’t f-ck with you (h-ll nahh)
shorty suckin’ me, she don’t bust with you
she like fast n-gg-s, don’t just smash n-gg-s
y’all can’t trap her, she wear thrasher
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