Avatar Darko, Nacho Picasso - Xanny Pacquiao lyrics

[Avatar Darko, Nacho Picasso - Xanny Pacquiao lyrics]

Off a sip of green kil, bitch, I'm screwed up
Ain't no six piece grill, get your tooths up
If she playing ping pong, tell her tools up
And I keep that racket on me, I be gooned up
Xanny Pacqiuao, Xanny Pacqiuao
Xanny Pacqiuao, for a hunnid thou wow
Xanny Pacqiuao, Xanny Pacqiuao
Xanny Pacqiuao, for a hunnid thou wow
Xanny Pacqiuao, Xanny Pacqiuao
Xanny Pacqiuao, for a hunnid thou wow
Bitch take a bar, turn into a fuckin' star

Ey, mackin' off the lean, see why I go dumb
Bitch
Jack you for the beans, fee-fi-fo-fum, bitch
Uhm, no fairy tale, my yay very pale
My weight very well
They very failed, I'm sonnin' them
Yes I'm very i'm everywhere
Your gal knees is like Anderson Silva's
Kevin Ware, she everywhere
Tell 'em keep on grindin' boy
I ain't heard of you
I got golds in my wisdoms like I'm ol' dirty
Who? And, I ain't even made it yet
But she all upon my whoo
Yes, she do it with no teeth
Like a redneck cracker boo
Jesus, Balmain suit's from next year, hoe
This number off limit's, don't text here, hoe
Jumping like a gymnast, on my Jet Li flow
That's from country to country
I can't stand still, no
Run up on me, then you damn near smoke
And people said my diamonds damn near cloak
Lamborghini Murcie
She snortin' lines in cursive
We on foreign time, in Persia
I been trill, I'm surred up
Slurred up, off of syrup
Getting slurped up, with my shirt up
Her pussy wet, like it's churned up
Pornographic, drug addict
Fuck them, I give a fuck about it
Fuck we might fuzz, then fuck up at it

Off a sip of green kil, bitch, I'm screwed up
Ain't no six piece grill, get your tooths up
If she playing ping pong, tell her tools up
And I keep that racket on me, I be gooned up
Xanny Pacqiuao, Xanny Pacqiuao
Xanny Pacqiuao, for a hunnid thou wow
Xanny Pacqiuao, Xanny Pacqiuao
Xanny Pacqiuao, for a hunnid thou wow
Xanny Pacqiuao, Xanny Pacqiuao
Xanny Pacqiuao, for a hunnid thou wow
Bitch take a bar, turn into a fuckin' star

Ooh, that water, Mont Blanc, I'm like God-a
I'm in Gucci, she in Prada
Feeling booshie as Ivana (drunk)
Marijuana, molly, pills and powder
If that bitch just brought a dollar
I'mma talk that dollar out her
Nacho P, honchos be, misogyny
I'm Socrates and my philosophy is misogyny
And armed robbery, and I'm probably
In Australia, bitch, with a corroboree
Playin' didgeridoos, while she's toppin' me
Demons leave 'em, I'm an 'em
After years of fiendin', I finally freed him
The niggas was eatin', I'd finally meet 'em
I'm a rapping heathen, I ought to delete him
If my traffic's creeping, the back is leaking
I'm back to even, he lacking breathing
I'm back to business, get back to bleedin'
I'm Batman, I'm Michael Keaton
Off yayo, motorcycle speedin'
Homicidal kingpins and tribe allegiance
Bible beacons, say "hi" to
And show girls, gettin' high end sequence
And shiny a sequence, It's visit frequent
My whole week, just like my weekend
And he gave a penny for a fucking xanny
Oh shit, these niggas fucking trannies
No shit, these niggas can't fucking stand me
Cause they save my hoes
Like they Charles Ramsey

Off a sip of green kil, bitch, I'm screwed up
Ain't no six piece grill, get your tooths up
If she playing ping pong, tell her tools up
And I keep that racket on me, I be gooned up
Xanny Pacqiuao, Xanny Pacqiuao
Xanny Pacqiuao, for a hunnid thou wow
Xanny Pacqiuao, Xanny Pacqiuao
Xanny Pacqiuao, for a hunnid thou wow
Xanny Pacqiuao, Xanny Pacqiuao
Xanny Pacqiuao, for a hunnid thou wow
Bitch take a bar, turn into a fuckin' star

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