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[Intro: Avatar Darko]

Ch'yeah, yeah, uh


[Verse 1: Avatar Darko]

I got this posh chick, she always fiend for more Prada

Got a Spanish ho, I call that bitch horchata

Got a Indian gal, with obsidian style

I tell her mystery last longer, yeah, I'm so well-endowed

We in Sin City town, blowin' big blunts of loud

Boy, my clique full of villains, no-no tricks allowed

I just dope-dicked your dame and nonchalantly disavow

See you better cuff your gal cause me and Picasso on the prowl

Yeah, my Pops was a painter and my mom was a banker

My Gramps was a tanker and my uncle was a gangster

Man, these cats cuffin' hoes, but your gal wanna Tango

When she ride with me, she feel unchained, no Django

Uh, why you be hatin' like Stephen?

When you smooch her on the pecker, bet it tastes like semen

Late-late night creepin', all my foes gettin' jealous

And if I ain't with the shit, then King Schultz was a dentist


[Hook: Nacho Picasso & Avatar Darko]

I need to save this little weed, more weed for later, bro

This is all I got left, man, tell it to the bitch!

My rent's comin' up and shit, maybe goin' to be a little short, bro

Can you help me out? Man, tell it to the bitch!

Got to work in the morning, bro, niggas is up here rappin' all hours and shit

Tell it to the bitch!

My gas a little low, bro, ain't got no snaps of petrol?

Better tell it to the bitch!


[Verse 2: Nacho Picasso]

I'm bastard from a basket, born out of wedlock

Earth girls are easy, I feel like I'm Weblock

Bet that probably went over your head like a headlock

Been tryin' to shake the bitch like niggas shake dreadlocks

Tryin' to give me top since Wilma of Bedrock

I just gave her lead cock in all of her wet spots

I don't sweat it though, no Huxtable

Three-course meal, I won't share a fuckin' lunchable

My flow so punctual, yours a bunch of bull

Louisville slugger while I dodge the Untouchables

Used to be a runner, now his legs are not functional

Pencil-neck geek with a face so punchable

They said I'm destined for padded walls

Ever since I went splat out my daddy's balls

I ain't never gave a fuck, like "Jack me off!"

I got a bad attitude and a nasty cough


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Avatar Darko]

Blessed with the shit, my Pops showed me the memoir

If I mess with a chick, her stock go up tenfold

My 510's creased up, tucked-in extendo's

I'm inked up, turned up, checked up in Retro's

I'm like, "Listen little mama, yeah, you with the Coach bag

If you knew better, you'd do better, so why don't you quote that?"

Tell the haters, "Chill", hang it up like a coatrack

And I don't trust these bitches, I'm like show me the Ho-fax

Sucker, put your bitch on the Lojack

Cause I might swoop her up and give her back with a throat-scratch

Ricola, we chief dosha and sneeze yola, s-sieze yola

Moor-Fang, wild boyin' like Steve-O, yeah

Ch'yeah, we be stuntin' like Wee-Man

And if I knock her up, then I got a Plan B plan

I said I got a Plan B plan

Bitch, I'm the future, so let me get your free bands


[Hook] 

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