GILA - Technicolor lyrics

[Hook] Color tv on my wrist If you got three, I got six Better than me don't exist b**h, it's better if you don't say sh** Boy, I could make a milli All I need is a kitchen Mike tyson, got a fridge full of pigeons I lied to they face [Verse 1] Noma with the baking soda Damn, bet she won't say no, Jose Canseco I got the juice, I got the juice Lil kraut n***a, but I got a j**ess And I've been so foolish, boof looking bluish Assume that you knew this, boy you already knew this So I bet you can't do it I bet she get ruined, cause that what she want She said 'please beat it up', boy I been in the trench Boy I been in the trench, don't believe in the sun Accord on my wrist, Honda Accord on my wrist '03 it's a 4-door, damn turn the A/C off Turn the A/C off, god damn it's a cold world [Hook] [Verse 2] Violet violence damn Listen to her bark Pull up and I let it ring 'Hello?' I got a phone in the car b**h said I'm going too far, nah Yo whip cost no more than her bra And she done already took it off She done already took it off Horns scraping the sky God dammit I'm fly I'm high, I musta took off Bezel lookin sick, got em pissed Man there's levels to this sh** And I'm the final boss I don't know how much it cost But look at her face when she hear the exhaust It's worth it to purchase Cause I closed the curtains And she got to t**ng oh god [Hook]