nacho - brxckin lyrics
[chorus]
we pulling up, getting them nachos
she rode on top just like a pothole
we shove his ass, into that hot stove
brick n*gga, i get gone
i got a lil’ thot calling my phone
she trying to f*ck, i’m feeling her bone
know what i’m doing, n*gga, i’m a pro
my b*tch, yeah, she on go
ay lil’ n*gga, i’m f*cking your ho
she trying to f*ck, n*gga, i’m on go
i’m trying to crack, n*gga, home alone
croft n*gga soft, that n*gga a ho
we bending b*tches over, that’s fasho
putting belt to ass, ho n*gga, woah
i got a lil’ b*tch giving me throat
[verse 1]
i ain’t kirk, but she give me neck (sorry)
f*cking that b*tch, put her ass to rest
she sucking d*ck, put her to the test
f*cking that b*tch, i give her my best
feel like slimegetem, i tote me a switch
flow fast as f*ck n*gga, yvngxchris
cuffing a baddie, this ho got a lisp
shock feeling static, n*gga what is this
[pre*chorus]
got a glock on me and this b*tch supersized
telescope on me, just like i’m twxn, this ai sh*t need to be supersized
hop in the carson feel like i’m ken, n*ggas be in disguise
i hop in your car just to steal me the vin, number n*gga don’t know why
feel like i’m uzi, this sh*t prettifun, shining n*ggas to the light
new cash just like i’m tana, i’ll put a n*gga on a bana
messing with paris hoes, just like hanna
she call my phone, i don’t answer
i’m f*cking with b*tches, she f*cking with n*ggas, we both don’t got no manners
[chorus]
we pulling up, getting them nachos
she rode on top just like a pothole
we shove his ass, into that hot stove
brick n*gga, i get gone
i got a lil’ thot calling my phone
she trying to f*ck, i’m feeling her bone
know what i’m doing, n*gga, i’m a pro
my b*tch, yeah, she on go
ay lil’ n*gga, i’m f*cking your ho
she trying to f*ck, n*gga, i’m on go
i’m trying to crack, n*gga, home alone
croft n*gga soft, that n*gga a ho
we bending b*tches over, yeah that’s fasho
putting belt to ass, ho n*gga, woah
i got a lil’ b*tch trying to give me some throat
[verse 2]
that n*gga be fouling, n*gga go say and one
cuffed a latina, she calling me handsome
holding bro hostage, we hold him for ransom
n*gga a b*tch, he feeling like manson
we pulling up, getting them nachos
she rode on top just like a pothole
we shove his ass, into that hot stove
brick n*gga, i get gone
i got a lil’ thot calling my phone
she trying to f*ck, i’m feeling her bone
know what i’m doing, n*gga, i’m a pro
brick n*gga, i get gone
i got a lil’ thot calling my phone
she trying to f*ck, i’m feeling her bone
know what i’m doing, n*gga, i’m a pro
[pre*chorus]
got a glock on me and this b*tch supersized
telescope on me, just like i’m twxn, this ai sh*t need to be supersized
hop in the carson feel like i’m ken, n*ggas be in disguise
i hop in your car just to steal me the vin, number n*gga don’t know why
feel like i’m uzi, this sh*t prettifun, shining n*ggas to the light
new cash just like i’m tana, i’ll put a n*gga on a bana
messing with paris hoes, just like hanna
she call my phone, i don’t answer
i’m f*cking with b*tches, she f*cking with n*ggas, we both don’t got no manners (yeah)
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