No More Parties

Pull up in that mhm, mhm
Ohhh, yeah, yeah
It's Pablo
And I can't trust on nobody, I can't trust on nobody like
Pull up in that ouuu, ouuu
Ouu, ouuu
No more parties in LA, I'm MIA wit my Benz
I do some drugs and I get that feeling, feel it again
And I'm riding in that ouu, ouu
Ouu, ouu, yea
Pull up in that ouu, ouu
Ouuuuu yea
And I can't trust on nobody, it's like fuck everybody
It's either you hate me or you love me, if you love me you got me
You see the fans and they love me, but I don't love nobody
I'm counting bands in my pocket, I'm in love wit the money
So when I pull up in that ouu, ouuu
They like ouu, ouuu
Still think my pockets is funny
I'm the real baby I can't do no fake over here
(Can't do no fake over here)
Keep it trill, baby, like it's ATL over here
(Like it's ATL over here)
I'm switching lanes like I change my whip
I'm spittin' game, yea you know the deal
Want all my chips and I want my dip
They gon' strip when I throw them bills
Cause they know how I pull up in that ouu, ouu
Ouu ouuu
Drop the top off the whip yea, get me lit yea
Pipe me beam me up yea, beam me up yea
Bitch you ain't fuckin' wit no dub yea, ain't no scrub yea
Make sure we pull up in that ouu, ouu
Ouu, ouu
Make sure we pull up in that ouu, ouu
Ouu, ouu
Yea, yea
Pablo
Pablo, Pablo yea