Luyện nghe bài hát Don Pablo

Bitches call me Don
Louis Vutton
Photos my eyes low
Strapped I go
I know, I know, I know, I know, I

Yola in the
up in Franco
Toe tag and brag about it now you John Doe
If you need a joint play the point,
Tanning out in Cali, El
Left your baby with her mind blown
Took a trip to
Nigga got work, now he think he El Chapo
Masked up, low creeping through your block slow
Tryna find a lick, we split, get the nachos
Swerving off the but I'm watching out for potholes
of them nights I was stressing in the box bro
Chiefing like tanto , afford McDonald's, OJ
I'm in the Bronco, me and
Spanish buy and cilantro, el guapo
I only count to quatro, coco for your
Shining everywhere I walk I the whole block glow
Fly nigga getting to it, bet your pops know
in my city, all the judges and the cops know
Call my Gato, my jeans used to be Paco
Baby Spanish nigga, fell in love with tacos
I was in Miami up in Liv, me and
Mad under in the building, I did not know
I from the town that's famous for the Apollo
When you getting money, even bitches swallow
Hit it from a DM, I ain't even have to
Rosé to the face, I ain't passed the bottle
I'm always sick, I don't need a doc note
2DopeBoy, I'm always looking I got coke

call me Don Pablo
Louis Vutton
Photos with my low
Strapped I go
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
Bitches me Don Pablo
Louis Vutton
with my eyes low
Strapped I go
Nigga got some work, now he he El Chapo
got some work, now he think he El Chapo

I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
I know, I know, I know, I know, I
call me Don Pablo