Soulja Boy - Pablo Escobar lyrics

Wow, Soulja, hey Soulja, hey Pablo, hey Pablo
They know just how we roll
They know how we roll
50k a show know we gettin' dough and
Everywhere we go, yeah, we on a roll
Everywhere we go, yeah, we stackin' dough
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Ya, ya, hey hey hey

Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar

When you getting all this money
These niggas they look at you funny
These niggas thirsty bitches hungry
All I wanna be is Pablo

Wait I just got back, automatic strap hold up
Whole lotta bitches in the VIP
AK-47 make 'em flip
Whole lotta money in the VIP
Ridin' wit' the thang on my hip
I know these niggas they want me to slip
Ice in my ear so clear
Cuban link all on my neck
Ridin' 'round town on a jet
Flex and Finesse gold on my Rolex
Stacking up all this cake
No flex, No flex zone getting caught
I can fuck his baby momma
Ridin' 'round town got money, Young
Soulja Boy make it rain, make it thunder
Money coming in and I feel like Pablo
Cheese coming like it is nacho
All these bitches on me
All I want is the guap though
And all my niggas on top
Be sitting in the Pent House
That be the top floor smoking on kush
Y'all niggas say you getting money but
We know you not though

Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar

When you getting all this money
These niggas they look at you funny
These niggas thirsty bitches hungry
All I wanna be is Pablo

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
They say I wouldn't make it
Now I'm ridin' drop-top 2014 Bentley
All through Las Vegas
I know that they mad that I made it
I know that they hate it
I look at they look at they faces
We switching the money by cases
I do not need no favors
Soulja Boy stunt on them haters
Stunt on them, stunt on them haters
My car different flavors
My crib got a elevator, ride it
Up like a escalator, money, i penetrate
Niggas they hating they fake
They tryna stop my money but
I know they can't
I'm laughing all the way to the bank
Bitches is hitting my
Phone, They wanna come chill with
A throne, Young Soulja Boy, i be on
Flexing and going they blowing my phone
Like damn, leave me alone
I'm Soulja The King
I'm Soulja supreme when I think
I'm up on my jet
Flex and finessing my Rolex and
AP and ice on my neck, I'm feeling
Like Pablo Escobar 'cause I'm the connect
Overlord 90% bitch take a trip, water
Whipping in the Medellín
Got bitches calling me the fucking king
Soulja Boy Tell'em AK-47, MAC-11
Crack yo cerebellum

Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar, Pablo Escobar
Pablo Escobar

When you getting all this money
These niggas they look at you funny
These niggas thirsty bitches hungry
All I wanna be is Pablo