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lirik lagu picasso – thugga massina

[intro]
you really wanna be ghetto. believe me, you can have the p*ss in the hallway. i’ll take the picasso. you got a picasso in your house! you need to lower your voice and shut up

[hook: new oma]
hop up out the coupe, i ain’t even park n*gga
valet looked at me like you a real smart n*gga
ground feeling soft to a real hard n*gga
hoe with me got groceries, no steel cart n*gga
living good while a n*gga steady counting all these figures
picture me and look at me as i’m staring at his picture
wonder if picasso could’ve painted a picture this perfect
imagine me with money, that’s a priceless piece of purchase

[verse: thugga massina]
life with no worries, young n*gga just trying to flourish, sh*t i deserve it
i told my b*tch i deserve it, fall in that p*ssy and murk it like b*tch i deserve it
n*gga been working, and this sh*t playing out perfect, i got these rap n*ggas nervous
tell ‘em it’s curtains, just like this maybach i’m swerving, might cop the lambo, have mercy
doing ‘em dirty, and i got n*ggas who’ll clock you for thinking that you 7:30
catch you while you in the streets lurking
and my n*ggas jack links like beef jerky
if you ain’t listening to me or my n*ggas
then i think your squad’s deaf like keith murray
on my feet early, i’m handling business
need a bugatti like angela simmons
ran this sh*t all the way up, actavis all in my cup, stabbing d*ck all in her guts
i thought you n*ggas was tough
you wilt under pressure like chamberlain in the clutch
keep cannabis in the dutch, on my king combs, i take a lil’ puff
and i control, i’m billy goat gruff
these b*tches can’t get enough
ain’t on your sh*t, you can’t sit with us
like errol spence, you can’t hit the bud
still f*ck with bruh but he lost me a dub
we need that sh*t back in blood
wire hit the bank, i’m on my marlo
life like an episode of narcos
and my b*tch belongs in an art show
put her on the wall like a picasso
[hook: new oma]
hop up out the coupe, i ain’t even park n*gga
valet looked at me like you a real smart n*gga
ground feeling soft to a real hard n*gga
hoe with me got groceries, no steel cart n*gga
living good while a n*gga steady counting all these figures
picture me and look at me as i’m staring at his picture
wonder if picasso could’ve painted a picture this perfect
imagine me with money, that’s a priceless piece of purchase

- thugga massina

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