Nacho Pica**o - Nacho's Blues lyrics

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Nacho Pica**o - Nacho's Blues lyrics

[Verse 1] Turn me on, your chubby daughter, listenin' to Muddy Waters Say she get it from her mother, she don't listen to her father And she blow me so good, bet another n***a taught her Damn she got that ill na-na even though she had a toddler Pull that Magnum to the side, that p**y felt like hot lava Said she needed doctor money, a.k.a. shoes Prada So I busted on her titties, now that b**h ain't gettin' nada b**h I ain't that baby's father, you be f**in' like koalas Two dicks at a time, bet you ain't gon' rat about it Erection, I know your father, Lion King, I'm f**in' Nala I'm the king, Jerry Lawler, six-deuce Im-f**in'-pala Papa Shango fought Kamala, Johnny Quid, RocknRolla Chewy bars, not granola, Pepsi twist, Coca-Cola Lola Lola told me slow up, told me hold up 'til we grown ups Now we're grown ups, she tell me grow up, now sh** holds up that she chose up [Hook] x2 b**h I'm Nacho P, you should know who I am B, f** an amputee, 'fore I ever hold her hand Life is just a beach, take a roll in the sand Keep my hand on the heat, and my nose in the gram [Verse 2] Used to [?] that belonged in the ground 48 Laws, not the law of the land Guess a n***a's double strapped when the bra's in his hand If he disrespect your broad, then just pardon my man We just [?] keep it louder than Lambchop Play along, play along, sing along, say you don't get whaled on Sail on, don't be a Moby Dick If we empty all these clips, that is all [?] Porky Pig I was just a dorky kid, 'til my cousin caught a bid Knew where he kept his sh**, gotta have my cousin dip First strap I ever seen from my big homie Jay If I had one wish I would get him out today He was from the Chopper City, taught me how to use a K If they come by where I stay, I'ma put 'em on display [Hook] x2 [Verse 3/Outro] Choking on my own vomit Watching Wallace and Gromit Nike's Halley's comet My studio is haunted My music ear's a shaman Shrunken heads to the lawman Took Klonopin, took down all of em Look at all of em, [?] callin' 'em f** em I'm twice as strong, [?] What the f** is wrong with them I right my wrongs and bite this song And bite the bong They can't tell if its really me or a hologram I'm hollow man, I probably am Off lots of Xan, I'm Nacho