Nacho Pica**o - Anime Bae lyrics

[Produced by Harry Fraud] [Hook] Better talk behind my back, don't you say it to my face Don't you say it to my face, It'll be another case Better talk behind my back, don't you say it to my face Don't you say it to my face, It'll be another case [Verse 1] Her momma don't like me cause my motherf**in' head tats She think I'm goth because I'm always wearin' jet black These silly b**hes wanna gossip bout my eggplant I pay the cops to be the boss now where my bread at? All these p**y n***as hate me? Forget that You found dead at the same place you stay bout Where my head at, I'm supposed to be a rap star These n***as coke dicks, they only try to act hard I go in her good, I go in her good, nah You'll bleed all your fluid Young n***as'll pull it They'll do it to do it Them n***as act foolish, you might want to cool it Them n***as act stupid, they move in a unit You wanna fear one but (?) shoot it Beyond that Gucci some holler at the moon sh** I am a sensei and you are the student Me I influence and you are influenced My business is boomin', my cd in ruin My mistress might move in My b**hes do shrooms and My b**hes exotic, Hawaiian and Cuban But she is no angel and I am no human Strapped like the Ewings like Westbrook I'm shootin' You think I'm gluten You best keep scootin' You best keep movin' my witches are brewin' b**hes is brewin' man, b**hes is brewin' man [Hook] Better talk behind my back, don't you say it to my face Don't you say it to my face, It'll be another case Better talk behind my back, don't you say it to my face Don't you say it to my face, It'll be another case [Verse 2] Her daddy don't like me he a motherf**in' dead beat If it was up to me, I'd get his f**in' head beat But I do yoga now and just stopped eating red meat I'll wake his daughter up and f** her out her dead sleep n***as tryna to test my patience, I ain't got none You want me to give a f**? You shoulda brought some If I'm lookin' like a lick, well I'm not one It'll be a cold day in hell, you'll catch a hot one An AA with an AK Player play, me no jk The AK with the pay pay In Texas like I'm JJ Watt Thots, I got lots Cruella Deville, I got spots You run of the mill and I'm not I'll run up the bill in your spot I'll roll up a bill and sniff yoff I'll go for a pill and get chopped I'm king of the hill, you'll be a clock Blood on the floor, you'll get mopped Hop on my (?) you'll get cropped Hop on my dick, I mean co*k Cut off my hip, you get popped You don't wanna die for hip hop Well do you? [Hook] Better talk behind my back, don't you say it to my face Don't you say it to my face? It'll be another case Better talk behind my back, don't you say it to my face Don't you say it to my face? It'll be another case [Verse 3] My bae look like anime Sailor Moon off a gram of yay Cartoons on a saturday Grand Monet in the family Pop shrooms at a cabaret Woke up in a magnet Kick it like I'm family Get it like (?) A-riba, a-riba Smoke cheap by my reefer Cost franklins and reefers I need her, I need her Your re-up my sneakers, I bank her I need her I could never ever bust in her I could never ever trust in her I could never be in love with her I can't even share my d** with her](9005126)