Nacho Picasso - Swap 'Em Out lyrics

I woke up, I was feeling like Babe Ruth
Babes in the bed, empty bottles of Grey Goose
The weed from the dread and
The yada from Jesus
GOD MC in the booth, I’m like, "Hey, Zeus!"
Cherry chariot
Hood-schooled with the beige roof
Niggas try to cherish it
Get cuffed when I Flav through
Down on her knees and she tells
Me it’s a great view
Hums on a G, like a motherfucking H-2
After that she runs from me
Yelling out: "I hate you!"
Then she apologize, baby, I don’t blame you
I know you’re bi-polar
Maybe I’m the same too
We’re the same two, baby, I’m insane too
Dreaming of a nova ‘72, painted rain blue
Nirvana, my Chevy’s got they brains blew
Money might change you
But none’ll make you change too
I’m still the shit
Somebody must have changed you

And my bitches I swap ‘em out
They act like they walkin’ out
I help ‘em then I lock ‘em out
I got cottonmouth
So I ain’t trying to talk it out
If I was a teen heartthrob
Then they’d be dropping out

Black Tyler Durden, swervin’ off bourbon
Mama’s little burden
Won’t let you get a word in
Bitches they get lured in and
Kicked to the curb kittens get kicked when I
Tell them it's curtains
Palace in Persia, whole floor full of virgins
I should get a chain
That says: "Do Not Disturb"
I’m prolly getting brain inn
A blacked-out Suburban
Superb, in an all-black suburb
With her hand full of Jergens
SB Nikes, that’s right, Pee Wee Herman’s
Bald Pee Wee Kirkland As high as Sam Perkins
Wrap like turbans No words of encouragement
Let them fuckers burn
Hope they learn I encourage it
I really need a line and
My mouth some detergent
I hope your snap back gets
Smacked by some bird shit
We ain’t worth shit
But we stuntin' like we perfect (Chuckles)
Nacho