Lyrics Flavin' - Gifted Gab, Nacho Picasso

Flavin'

They call me Nacho, I hail from Dimension X
And my lieutenant at attention, did you mention sex?
I get naked on a bitch like I’m Weapon X
And little mama black and white like she rep the Nets
And every time I grab the mic, its like I got Tourette’s
And I been having hella bitches since they wore berets
I don’t know why I’m here or what I’m supposed to do
So I just get high as fuck and try to rep the crew
I think I’m doing something right, this shit’s been extra cool
God damn this pussy tight, I need some extra lube
Asking me for extra, I get extra rude
I ain’t your number one, nigga I’m your extra dude
I fell to earth now I feel like I’m David Blowie
I mean David Bowie, either way she gonna blow me
She tell me «Take it, just take it»
I’m like, «You supposed to be sacred»
She like, «You supposed to be flagrant
You Nacho P, you my favorite
And while my boyfriend out flavin
I be with you misbehaving»
You a got a boyfriend, you saying?
I need to bring my AK, hmm
My heart don’t beat, so fuck a pace maker
We point space lasers at fake taste makers
Cause we on this caper, we the real fucking risk takers
You a wrist slitter and I’m a fist shaker
Curse the gods for the gods have forsaken me
I pour 8 up, ain’t no motherfucker waking me
Even if Geppetto carved a nigga, ain’t no faking me
When Hostess stopped making the twinkie, bought a bakery
Like Charlie’s Chocolate Factory, fly away with me
Heard its joogin' out here Gab, fuck it, pay a P
Cause even renegade hoes gotta pay a fee
And you can play with me but babygal, I play for keeps
Like Shang Tsung, I snatch your soul with amazing reach
Til then just sit your bopping ass on these Mercedes seats
Walk it off, now I know you got them lazy feet
There’s Dirty Dancing, lady friend, I’m Patrick Swayze teeth