Nacho Picasso - Bloody Murder lyrics
[Nacho Picasso - Bloody Murder lyrics]
How we're out the county? Kush
Up in a brownie bastard from a basket
Mama wish she never found me
Wish she would have drowned me
I grew up hella rowdy
Piper then she hound me, now she hella pouty
Bitch I'm 'bout it 'bout it
Should have never crowned me
Nacho P BSBD, this must be like round three
Since I am the shit
I'mma write this one on Bounty
My head hella cloudy, Robert fuckin' Downey
Jr, Seau, but you can come around me
Like my belly button, I'mma cop an Audi
I'll be kicking out teeth
I be sticking out B
2 Chainz smoking, drinking like an alky
I'm a perfect stranger
My dealer look like Balki
Plus your chick just gave me your house key
Pistol in my slim fit
Don't be a fucking dimwit
Hit you with the 40 cal
You'll wonder where your limbs went
Put your baggage down, why you so intense?
Call her Barb Wire
Cause she been on the fence
Bad guy, hooligan, I am not a gent
Smoke a whole quarter - well
Waste not a cent fucking loose ends
Rob you for your food stamps
Spitting rude raps, Nacho is the new champ
I'm a gangster, gone baby gone
Bald head, rubbing palms getting my baby on
Feds copping bones, getting the safety on
Short dicked pricks, mad that their lady gone
I preach free love, so who they hating on?
Period came late, well who it waiting on?
Hella sugar, Kool-Aid mixed with Avión
I be mashing on these hoes, pour the gravy on
I think I'm gorgeous - matter fact
I'm radiant i'm public enemy
So who you think you flavin' on?
Up in a brownie bastard from a basket
Mama wish she never found me
Wish she would have drowned me
I grew up hella rowdy
Piper then she hound me, now she hella pouty
Bitch I'm 'bout it 'bout it
Should have never crowned me
Nacho P BSBD, this must be like round three
Since I am the shit
I'mma write this one on Bounty
My head hella cloudy, Robert fuckin' Downey
Jr, Seau, but you can come around me
Like my belly button, I'mma cop an Audi
I'll be kicking out teeth
I be sticking out B
2 Chainz smoking, drinking like an alky
I'm a perfect stranger
My dealer look like Balki
Plus your chick just gave me your house key
Pistol in my slim fit
Don't be a fucking dimwit
Hit you with the 40 cal
You'll wonder where your limbs went
Put your baggage down, why you so intense?
Call her Barb Wire
Cause she been on the fence
Bad guy, hooligan, I am not a gent
Smoke a whole quarter - well
Waste not a cent fucking loose ends
Rob you for your food stamps
Spitting rude raps, Nacho is the new champ
I'm a gangster, gone baby gone
Bald head, rubbing palms getting my baby on
Feds copping bones, getting the safety on
Short dicked pricks, mad that their lady gone
I preach free love, so who they hating on?
Period came late, well who it waiting on?
Hella sugar, Kool-Aid mixed with Avión
I be mashing on these hoes, pour the gravy on
I think I'm gorgeous - matter fact
I'm radiant i'm public enemy
So who you think you flavin' on?