Nachos lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh
Uh, old b*tch-ass n*ggas know what the f*ck goin' on (Brraow)
I don't wanna talk to you n*ggas and I don't wanna hang with you n*ggas (Slatt, uh, slatt, get the f*ck on, b*tch, b*tch)
26 12 only

[Chorus]
Dumpin' at him, make him stop, drop, roll (Make him roll, make him roll)
That b*tch pus*y loose, her sh*t wider than a pothole (Uh)
She tryna call me sassy just because I block hoes (Like, what?)
Boy, you bogus as hell, you kissin' block hoes (Uh)
Boy, we got more shells than a taco (Uh)
Don't touch my cheese, b*tch, this not yours (Mine)
Want beef? We got heat, cookin' pot roast (b*tch)
I knew he died first, n*gga, I was front row (Brrt, brrt, baow)

[Verse 1]
One-night stand, fell in love with a freak (Uh)
One night turned to two and two nights turned to three (Goddamn)
Even though bro said hoes'll lie they through they teeth
I ain't listen to his ass, now it's shame on me (Goddamn)
Where I first went wrong is when I took the b*tch home (Nuh-uh)
Second time I f*cked up 'cause I was thinkin' with my bone (What the f*ck?)
I know I'm young, but I ain't even close to done (Baow, baow)
Why the b*tch leave the room every time she on the phone? (Gettin' weird)
Third time I f*cked up 'cause I ain't even lock the door (What the f*ck?)
Fourth time I f*cked up 'cause I was thinkin' I was grown (Grown)
By the fifth time, three n*ggas ran in my home (Like, damn)
Sixth f*ck up, the b*tch came and I ain't had my pole (Uh, goddamn)
[Chorus]
Dumpin' at him, make him stop, drop, roll (Make him roll, make him roll)
That b*tch pus*y loose, her sh*t wider than a pothole (Uh)
She tryna call me sassy just because I block hoes (Uh)
Boy, you bogus as hell, you kissin' block hoes (Uh)
Boy, we got more shells than a taco (Damn)
Don't touch my cheese, b*tch, this not yours (It's mine)
Want beef? We got heat, cookin' pot roast (b*tch)
I knew he died first, n*gga, I was front row (Brrt, rraow, rraow)

[Verse 2]
Second day, I woke up changed, now it's f*ck love
I can't trust sh*t but my gloves and my gun (Baow, baow)
I don't need a b*tch 'cause I'm a f*cking thug
But at the same time, every gangster need a f*cking hug
I ain't forgot sh*t, I'm still tryna spank the b*tch (Uh, uh, uh)
She wipin' noses left to right, the lil' ho need a handkerchief (Uh)
Catch the ho and wrap her wig around her neck and hang the b*tch (Uh)
Turn L's into dubs, I don't f*ckin' play that sh*t (Die L's, b*tch)
Day one, I'm out plottin', the b*tch done robbin'
I just got a call, she gon' be headed to the party (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
My mans tryna stop me, but I'm like, "f*ck off" (Get the f*ck off me, dude)
'Cause soon as I get the drop, shots goin' through her body (Baow, baow, baow)
She such a pretty girl, slim waist, fat ass, but when I'm done, I'ma leave the b*tch sloppy (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
My mans keep sayin' that the feds gon' come knockin' (Uh, they gotta catch me, b*tch)
But they gotta catch me first, b*tch, I feel like John Gotti (Ooh, they gotta catch me, b*tch, baow)
[Chorus]
Dumpin' at him, make him stop, drop, roll (Make him roll, make him roll)
That b*tch pus*y loose, her sh*t wider than a pothole (b*tch)
She tryna call me sassy just because I block hoes (On Unc', that's stretched out-ass pus*y)
Boy, you bogus as hell, you kissin' block hoes (Uh)
Boy, we got more shells than a taco (Baow, baow)
Don't touch my cheese, b*tch, this not yours (Uh)
Want beef? We got heat, cookin' pot roast
I knew he died first, n*gga, I was front row

[Outro]
Uh, b*tch n*gga, I was front row
Uh, got the Drac', I was front row
b*tch, I was front row, b*tch, we cookin' nachos
I hate backdoor hoes, we kill those
Slatt, 26 12 sh*t, b*tch, brr, ah