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Taco

 

Taco

(album: Simple. - 2022)


Slide

Y'all niggas is pussy, ain't no debating it
Ain't no complaining or faking it
I'm a dick and you taking it, pussy nigga, I'm on one
Don't make me spin on all you niggas and bomb one
Embalming fluid through my music, is you stupid?
Don't make 'em have to call the coroner to come use it
I got a lot of power and I love to abuse it
You lying through your teeth like your words a toothpick
Tupac rolling in his grave
Me and you ain't the same, I'm on a whole 'nother page
Like the cops came, I'm in a whole 'nother lane
I'm going off the brain
This nigga think he fly, I'ma throw him off the plane
I look at his body falling like, "Oh, what a shame"
Make him, "Ayyy", let him die in vain
Let him die in pain, do you hear what I'm saying?
Better stay out my way, better stay out my range

And I don't mean the truck, boy
They coming with the dicks for fuckboys (Slide)
They playing with the clips like "fuck toys" (Slide)
With the silence on the tip like "fuck noise" (Slide)

Eenie, meeny, meeny, miney-mo
I'll catch a hating ass nigga by his toe
Make him tip-tap like he tap dancing at a show
Get him on the weekend, that's the X and the O (Slide)
Niggas that be talking don't do shit
They running around, they on they duck, duck, goose shit
They riding the wave, I'm 'bout to fuck up your cruise ship
They say they want beef until you take 'em to Ruth's Chris
Can I get a prime cut, bone in?
A little water 'cause I'm hoarse, no Trojan
She's parched, champagne for her throat then
More beef, more beef, more beef
Walk down in your streets, your streets, your streets
Catch you around north west, south east, north east
On God, on my mama, on my daughter, on me
Get in my way or my range, get the whole .30

And I don't mean the truck, boy
They coming with the dicks for fuckboys (Slide)
They playing with the clips like "fuck toys" (Slide)
With the silence on the tip like "fuck noise" (Slide)

Hey, keep it running (Slide)
Keep it going, uh (Slide, slide)
Yeah, uh (Slide, slide)

done

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