Lyrics Taco Truck - Michael Christmas

Taco Truck - Michael Christmas
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Date of issue: 24.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Taco Truck

Tuesday night got me searching for the taco’s
Feeling like a vato flannel buttoned to the top rope
Niggas at the shows like we with you but bruh you not though
Cuz I ain’t turning up just need to go and charge my iPhone
You know that 3 percent, you look around like shit
Snapchatting new bitches and I gotta see them tits
And when we get bored smoke with Goodwin on a bench
On a hunt for good tacos with the salsa and the dip
I ain’t talking Taco Bell, nigga that ain’t shit
Need that real cut steak with the lil lime hints
Fuck with me, Remy Bucksaplenty
No time to do no hating, we highed up on a mission
Mom call asking if I’m safe I’m in Brooklyn
What’s the worst that could happen to a boy just looking
For the food and the drugs and the hoes and the fun
Feel like Nas nigga all I need is one.
So
Searching for the taco truck, searching for the taco truck
Complications have arrived cuz the ops on lurk
And I’m only 19 got this vodka on my shirt
So we pull a Gucci Mane hit the corner like Skurrttt
I ain’t ready to go home cuz my stomach gon hurt
Needa find a Jesus, Or a Juan
Sip fine wine or corona with the lime
Soft taco with a lil Daisy on the side
Spanish girl tryna have a baby on the side
Instead I’m on the couch cuz we couldn’t find shit
You never been as sad as a nigga like this
I’m sending out emoji’s with the red face pissed
If I say I want a taco get some tacos nigga shit
And I don’t mean to be belligerent, or ignorant
Just some nigga shit for my benefit
But the struggle has been rigorous
So if you look for me I guarantee you can find me on the search
Praise the drink, praise the smoke
Praise the money, praise the hoes
I believe in oversleeping.
I believe in Jesus til the weekend
I believe that masturbating make you blind
But I think that the world is ugly
Hate to raise my kids here, but love to ask the girls to fuck me
Pick a poison, Bret Michaels, go in cycles
Left my catholic school and headed on a downward spiral
On the up and up like I was high, cuz I been high
I believe in telling parents lies
Keep the relationship, mysterious, and mom if you hearing this
I’m just acting, this some theater shit
It don’t happen for no reason
Everybody need some poison in they lives to keep them breathing

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