Picasso ft. Blxck.! Lyrics

A nigga got some money, now a nigga actin' up

It's rules to this shit, fuck up and you outta luck

Yeah, we smokin' good gas, this that shit that have you stuck

In a big body, AMG, this not a big truck

Following that bag, yeah, this shit a get tricky

Choppa get to touchin' niggas, named it P. Diddy

Stackin' money up, tryna make me a Meek Milly

Spun too many times, now a nigga gettin' dizzy

This hoe fine like Rihanna, she built like she Lotto

And she fuck with artists, not talkin' Picasso

Her skin peanut butter, that ass like jelly

I'm stackin' bread up, like a nigga left the deli

Push to start spaceship, I'm ridin' presidential

Brother popped a bean, I ain't talkin' bout a lintel

She fuck with astrology, she showin' me her crystals

She tryna kiss and tell i told her leave it confidential

I got racks, baby, I can show you

Lil baby, ion love you, I just wanna fuck you

Oh-oh, she ask me if I love her, I said no-oh

Baby, I cant love a hoe again

I'm just tryna fuck a hoe in Japan

Give a fuck bout bein' famous, I just want the bands

Bad bitch said she wanna have my baby

That's why he's the GOAT

This hoe fine like Rihanna, she built like she Lotto

And she fuck with artists, not talkin' Picasso

Her skin peanut butter, that ass like jelly

I'm stackin' bread up, like a nigga left the deli