Nacho Picasso
Fight Bill
[Intro x3]
You hear me, you feel me
You hear me, you feel me
N***as talkin' shit but I don't think that they know me

[Verse 1: Nacho Picasso]
No obstacles, Nacho, I hurdle hills
I go bad on a bitch like curdled milk
Gargle pills, got the blues like Gargamel
What's going on, I'm confused like Marvin feel
When the pain stops is probably when I start to heal
Banana clips and the chimps might start to peel
Had a chick on my back until I popped a wheel
I need a badass bitch so I can stomp my heel
Syrup in my Starbucks cup
I stay gettin fucked like good luck chuck
Hope you break a leg, good luck cunt!
The whole team hit, you a hockey puck
Blow off my dick take a cocky bump
We love to pop mollies and helen hunt
If drugs stunt your growth then I'm probably runt
Cause I'm a real goonie like Sloth and Chunk

[Chorus x2]
I'm on the flyer that's a fight bill
Cops comin' I don't care Ima fight still
Put the bitch to bed like a nyquil
I got a day grill and at night I wear my night grill
[Verse 2]
No games lil n***as get it poppin'
No we never stoppin I challenge the gauntlet
Spoils of war now we all spoiled rotton
N***as trynna block them like Chester McGlockton
Always paper chasin' man I never stop joggin'
These n***as Wendy Williams man they never stop talkin'
No heart on my sleeves I wear tank tops
I'm the reason that your favorite rappers Rain drop
My girl and her sister both suck the same cock
Lil n***as look to me for game Like im gamestop
I get my shit custom made let the lames shop
My city dangerous I feel like its Bangkok
There's more to it than Microsoft and rain drops
Woolie zombies, werewolves And slain cops
I'm a bachelor from a bastard I blame pops
I'm not a clumsy n***a but I love to Name drop

[Chorus x2]