Lyrics The Lick - Nacho Picasso

The Lick

Figure it out, the flow like Da Vinci Code
Long head, tattoos go givenchy loves
Whisperin' low, cow go lewiski mode
Kiss a tip like my pubes are a mistletoe
Have a spit girl, its all in the risk control
Lil´ ho, you a joke, joe piscopo
She don’t swallow, hold her mouth, bro pinch her nose
Wild E. coyote, Acme anvil, yo hit the road…
I’m the fly prince bitch quick, kiss the toes
Drink a (Mickeylo?), smoking on Piccolo
Feeling like Broly, super saiyan mollys
Now a days it’s yoga but she use to do pilates
Now it’s MMA but we use to do karate
Now she want it doggy, when she use to try to dog me
Interviews on (Rogue?)
Gettin' head from blondie, listen and oblondy
Gettin' bread to do my hobbies
Burning round town, we the turning round clique
We be turning down bitches, burning pounds by the zips
You get down with the snitch, you get found with the stiff
My (whole town wanna cliff?) and you sound like the lick
I’m dirty radley, tatted like Rodman
Thristy hoes boppin', poken' hoes up in my condom
If thats my kid, how this happen'?
I don’t want him
But since you brought them, i’m braggin 'em and i’ll fly them
And If i die today, i’ll comeback and try to hide them
But if they try to rap bitch, you betta try to stop 'em
Forever in my shadow, something like gravel
Batman and Robin, Rambo in Camos
Humpin' on a camo, explosives and ammo
The closest i can go, to hell is a lambo
Diablo mi chiamo, Nacho Picasso
Apostle but Hostel, Frosted my nostrils
And Nostradamus needs nosferatu
My flow is so obtuse, your flow is so obscure
D’rose did not had lose, get drunk i’ll fly one beer
Long as we come near, it will be a fun year
Burning round town, we the turning round clique
We be turning down bitches, burning pounds by the zips
You get down with the snitch, you get found with the stiff
My (whole town wanna cliff?) and you sound like the lick