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 f*ck 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