Picasso Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah (DJ Durel)
(Yeah, Pluto)
Put a fifty round on that Glock
Plush leather when you dropping the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doing donuts, turning out the lot
Staying vibed out at the spot
A mill' ticket when I pop out
Feeding all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doing Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full 360 out the 'partments
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm getting money, taking dr*gs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of ten, like an arsenal
This s**t making a ni**a phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate
Put the cut on Fetti and sellin' it
Spend the money on me, you inhaling it
There's a lot designers to recommend
Put the racks in 'Rarri, then I'm riding in it (Skrrt, skrrt)
To the dealers to get on the promise land
Grip the thirty and steel with the other hand (Skrrt)
Addicted to birdies and rubber bands (Brr)
Dividing the brick with the scissor hands
Balenciaga racks in the shoe box (Shoe box)
Upgrade the bando with new locks (New locks)
Pockets stay loaded, Guwop (Guwop)
Look at my drip, this a new drop
Smoking on forest, ZaZa (Exotic)
Drinking, I'm pouring, all mine (Drink)
Them niggas is boring, not mud (Mud)
Sending off a hundred shots (Shots)
Wet the floor like a mop
Spinnin' in soccer vans, hot box
Shoes so dirty from running from cops
Mama said sit down 'fore you get shot (Mama)
Young ni**a havin' a sit down 'cause the business here with the mob (Business)
Young ni***s out here runnin' round, fifteen years old with a Glock (Young ni**a)
Young ni**a running 'round wilding with that stick, I told him move smart (Stick)
Young ni**a havin' a sit down 'cause the business here with the mob (Yeah)
Button it up, I'm coming sharp (Sharp)
Just a young ni**a with a plot
Put surveillance all on the spot (Soo)
Put a 50 ball in one knot (Yeah)
Put a 50 round in that Glock
Plush leather when you dropping the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doing donuts, turning out the lot
Staying vibed out at the spot
A mill' ticket when I pop out
Feeding all the trill bitches lobsters
I'm doing Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full 360 out the 'partments
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm getting money, taking dr*gs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of ten, like an arsenal
This s**t making a ni**a phenomenal (Takeoff)
Put the energy on you, you elevate
When I count up a check, it's to motivate (Motivate)
For all of my ni***s, ain't gotta try to make another way (Get it)
Looking at cars and stars like damn, I'ma be rich one day (Rich)
You place your order from over the border, it can get shipped that way (Ship it)
We never settlin' (Settlin')
Walk with the felony (Felony)
I like a thick bi**h with melanin (Melanin)
We got mansions with camera surveillance (Surveillance)
Look at the stars in the Wraith, I see aliens (Aliens)
I could dunk on your bi**h, but I laid it in (Laid it in)
Bought her Birkins, bought her the wagon, Benz (Wagon Benz)
Outer space with this money, on Saturn (Saturn)
Told the bi**h ride this s**t, go on saddle in (Saddle in)
I been the ni**a that's getting it (Get it)
If I had started, I gotta finish (Finish it)
Never switch up on the business
'Cause when you start, that's when it diminish (Diminish)
I went and copped me a link
But it's not the Cuban, it's an infinity (Infinity)
Pull out, he shaking and trembling (Trembling)
These ni***s sweeter than cinnamon (Sweet)
I took the bi**h out to Tiffany's (Tiffany's)
Bezel twinkle, this s**t sickening (Twinkle)
The money been talking, I'm listening (Listening)
The switch on the Glock, bullets whistling [*whistle*]
Two-door Lambo, that s**t Listerine (Listerine)
The chopper gon' blow em' to misery (Misery)
Load up the bando with 'phetamine ('Phetamine)
The dope, it's getting service from MedellÃn (MedellÃn)
Put a 50 round in that Glock
Plush leather when you dropping the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doing donuts, turning out the lot
Staying vibed out at the spot
A mill' ticket when I pop out
Feeding all the trill bi**hes lobsters
I'm doing Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full 360 out the 'partments
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm getting money, taking dr*gs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal
This s**t making a ni**a phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate
Song Details
Singer : Migos
Album : Culture III
Lyrics : Quavo, Offset
Music : DJ Durel
Culture III (Tracklist)
1. Avalanche
2. Having Our Way
3. Straightenin
4. Type Shit
5. Malibu
6. Birthday
7. Modern Day
8. Vaccine
9. Picasso
10. Roadrunner
11. What You See
12. Jane
13. Antisocial
14. Why Not
15. Mahomes
16. Handle My Business
17. Time for Me
18. Light It Up
19. Need It
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