Taco Box

Fuckin your bitch she average
Shout out to Kai ain't no avalanche
No sight on choppa ion need a hour glance
Pocket Rasta I gotta lotta bands
Yea I gotta lotta bands
No f150 Isaac he rock a ram
Oscar on me he keep a blam
Fucking bitches older then me I ain't no Sam
Sneaking food where there is no cam
Any way on these hoes imma thrilla
Call me Eric no Uhh not no Erica
Movin like Dallas I'm in America
D'Andre need a haircut Yuhh
Dio talkin down
Imma fuck him now
This is Taco Bell
Ain't no clucklin cow
Got a raise I'm like wow
Rashad inna pin free him now
Flat 14 I'm quarantine
Destiny sippin purple lean
Janice with the anxiety
Dora inna cut being all fiesty
Explo- shiesty

Pull up on the opps like what's bueno
Yo bitch trynna fuck I say so
Suck me up like a blueberry faygo
Fill up her mouth with my mayo
Bust down Rollie ayo and tayo

Hold up where is piggy
Posted up with a blicky
He be outside with me
Got 4 jimmys on me
Don't say wassup we not homies

Pull up to the spot
We make it hot
30 shots
Here come the cops
5 stars but I beat the odds
Ask me where I was told him on the clock

Dallas talkin hot in the back
He ain't got no bitches
Told him focus on dishes
Once he graduates go find a mistress
One more chance imma murk him
Stupid fucking virgin
One female touch small dick get to blurgin



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Writer(s): Luke
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