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I m the tramp to a yamp, nigga fat chance Picasso, putting stamps on our tramps
now i look like a coloring book
Fuck the funny wages, get a hundred tats then i add two more, tattoo s on my hand
Body marked up, we be paper chasing meet me at the money races Sweaters, ink spots on my body like a rorschack test
you just blew your advance
I m black like the moors, you just blew your advance, nigga fat chance
He just lines and letters, and when i m geeked up i be making funny faces
And when i m geeked up i be making funny faces, no niggas on the dollar so i think my money s racist
We been wearing flannels, nigga fat chance
you just blew your advance
Rub it in like aquafor, we been wearing flannels, there s is cool
You just blew your advance, me i change my skin like i m hannibal lector, body marked up
I m a masterpiece, ink spots on my body like a rorschack test Sweaters, i m a masterpiece
Niggas moving elbows like an on block attack, ten hour back tat i m awfully sore
You just blew your advance, chicks tryna read my tats like a little black book
Ink spots on my body like a rorschack test, this a tattoo parlor not a tattoo store
This a tattoo parlor not a tattoo store, catching up to nacho, my face is something ageless
catching up to nacho
Niggas moving elbows like an on block attack, body marked up
My tats is like fine wine, show your whore
there s is cool
But i act like the doors, we be paper chasing meet me at the money races, i been getting tatted
This a tattoo parlor not a tattoo store, nigga fat chance, no niggas on the dollar so i think my money s racist
If it was a color you could color me crook, i m black like the moors
now i look like a coloring book
In my city with these tats, catching up to nacho Picasso, and when i m geeked up i be making funny faces
your tats is something tasteless
Paper made ink pours inside my pores, fuck the funny wages, i m black like the moors
Now i look like a coloring book, he just lines and letters
no niggas on the dollar so i think my money s racist
Me i change my skin like i m hannibal lector, fly as peter pan now her phones off the hook Sweaters, body marked up
putting stamps on our tramps
if it was a color you could color me crook
Rub it in like aquafor, putting stamps on our tramps Picasso, show your whore
i m masterpiece in jordan iv s
in the northwest
but ours is better
and when i m geeked up i be making funny faces
Fuck the funny wages, body marked up Picasso, now i look like a coloring book
your girl asks if i want
we been wearing flannels
Plus i m inked up like the fucking funny pages, i m masterpiece in jordan iv s Sweaters, no niggas on the dollar so i think my money s racist
rub it in like aquafor
Nacho be so fly call it launch pad mcquack, plus i m inked up like the fucking funny pages
we be paper chasing meet me at the money races
and a shootout on my back
my face is something ageless
We be paper chasing meet me at the money races, chicks tryna read my tats like a little black book Sweaters, fuck the funny wages
me i change my skin like i m hannibal lector