Nacho Picasso - Galactic lyrics
[Nacho Picasso - Galactic lyrics]
Pitch black, Vinny Diesel in the dark
I'm a narcissist but I'll never be a narc
40 cal
Conjoined twins we ain't never been apart
Spice 1 told me from the start
That a trigger got no heart
Catch me loaded when I open
Looking like I'm shooting darts
And I did it for the ratchets I
Don't care who's on the chart
I be laughing at that pussy every
Time I make it fart
And I add one to the mantle
Every time I break a heart
Empty off Remy, Darth Maul in skinnies
Hit em with that semi bet that
Bitch goin make em shimmy
My house got four chimneys
Bitch I smoke plenty
Roll one up, now bitch roll up twenty
'Cause ain't shit else to do
When your city never sunny
And your people all hungry hear
The rumbles in their tummys
I get kicked dress fly other half still bummy
Detroit Red
Cook my eggs bitch better have em runny
I shit on everything glactus off laxatives
My bitch gets shots to her gluteus maximus
Bottle of pistol a dude asks pass a fifth
Mind of a masochist rapper slash activist
I'm a greek god minus the toga swag
Tell the freak drop pop it in the yoga pants
Slinging yoga while your posing
In your yoga stance
Can Superman bust a nut all on Louis ass
Get some blow get a blowjob
And blow this cash i would pick my balls up
But they're made of brass
I serenade the crowd with my sedated ass
Mom's said never trust a black
Man without a stache
So grow some mother fucking hair
On your upper lip
Before you even fucking dare
To confront a pimp
I roll with lions tigers bears
And a couple chimps
You roll with liars cowards squares
And a couple wimps
Cloning Pusha T and Malice a couple clips
Lock stocked loaded barrels, a couple bricks
I been watching Fritz the Cat
Poppin shrooms like zit's
Since you was just a little
Brat playing Doom and Blitz
I'm a narcissist but I'll never be a narc
40 cal
Conjoined twins we ain't never been apart
Spice 1 told me from the start
That a trigger got no heart
Catch me loaded when I open
Looking like I'm shooting darts
And I did it for the ratchets I
Don't care who's on the chart
I be laughing at that pussy every
Time I make it fart
And I add one to the mantle
Every time I break a heart
Empty off Remy, Darth Maul in skinnies
Hit em with that semi bet that
Bitch goin make em shimmy
My house got four chimneys
Bitch I smoke plenty
Roll one up, now bitch roll up twenty
'Cause ain't shit else to do
When your city never sunny
And your people all hungry hear
The rumbles in their tummys
I get kicked dress fly other half still bummy
Detroit Red
Cook my eggs bitch better have em runny
I shit on everything glactus off laxatives
My bitch gets shots to her gluteus maximus
Bottle of pistol a dude asks pass a fifth
Mind of a masochist rapper slash activist
I'm a greek god minus the toga swag
Tell the freak drop pop it in the yoga pants
Slinging yoga while your posing
In your yoga stance
Can Superman bust a nut all on Louis ass
Get some blow get a blowjob
And blow this cash i would pick my balls up
But they're made of brass
I serenade the crowd with my sedated ass
Mom's said never trust a black
Man without a stache
So grow some mother fucking hair
On your upper lip
Before you even fucking dare
To confront a pimp
I roll with lions tigers bears
And a couple chimps
You roll with liars cowards squares
And a couple wimps
Cloning Pusha T and Malice a couple clips
Lock stocked loaded barrels, a couple bricks
I been watching Fritz the Cat
Poppin shrooms like zit's
Since you was just a little
Brat playing Doom and Blitz