Swish - Sounds Like The Intro lyrics

[Verse 1: Nacho Pica**o] I'm a hell of a man, he a shell of a man I rock the old Miami Hurricane pelican hat I got some bougie-a** dope in a elegant trap These n***as moody-a** marks with irrelevant raps Give me space, damn, Space Jams, 11, all-black Still we don't feed him, size 11's on Shaq, mack If you think he "the Dude", then I'm Devin on crack Fact: if you think she your boo, you should check out my Snapchat Black Narcissus, idol like Billy Nothin's free but the willy, ghostwriter like Gillie White b**h named Sally make a n***a act silly Got some big-a** titties like she Jennifer Tilly The Bride of Chucky got high and f**ed me You ain't read my rights while you're trying to cuff me Nacho flow so dope, label trying to hustle Crying for her daddy 'til her eyes got puffy [Hook: Nacho Pica**o] First heard this sh** and it sound like the intro First hit the chick, she was bound to be nympho First plead the fifth, don't get found givin' info Kinfolk in my town hella simple but my town hella sinful [x2] [Verse 2: Nacho Pica**o] Ya'll softer than sorbet and Prada Your baby-mama p**y, carne esada Erik Estrada, for them chips, go "Blocka! Blocka!" Spray your block up like Binaca, tuck your co*k up, you're Bianca You're probably in the bathroom getting ready to Rihanna n***a, I'm the king, they just Toddlers In Tiaras I keep a four-five and a Q.P. at Kiara's I keep a couple rounds, couple pounds at Tamara's We live today like there's no more tomorrows Not black-and-white, boy, I dream de colores I keep a ba**, snatch your sh**, word to Boris Bubba Kush back to back, word to Forrest Now my life is like a box of chocolates I used to stuff my socks with rocks in lockets Hidin' crack in my sis' Polly Pockets Pocket-rockets, better stop it, b**h, I'm Spacely Sprockets [Hook: Nacho Pica**o]