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Taco Video (MV)




Performed By: IDK
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Jason Mills, John Mandel, Louis Celestin, Paul Webster




IDK - Taco Lyrics
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Y'all niggas is pussy, ain't no debatin' it
Ain't no complainin' or fakin' it
I'm a dick and you takin' it
Pussy nigga, I'm on one (I'm on one)
Don't make me spin on all you niggas and bomb one
Embalming fluid through my music, is you stupid?
Don't make 'em have to call the coroner to come use it
I got a lotta power and I love to abuse it
You lyin' through your teeth like your words a toothpick
2Pac rollin' in his grave
Me and you ain't the same, I'm on a whole 'nother page
Like the cops came, I'm in a whole 'nother lane
I'm goin' off the brain
This nigga think he fly, I'ma throw him off the plane
I look at his body fallin' like, "Oh, what a shame", make 'em, "Ayy"
Let 'em die in vain, let 'em die in pain
Do you hear what I'm sayin'?
Better stay out my way, better stay out my range

And I don't mean the truck, boy
They comin' with the dicks for f*ckboys (slide)
They playin' with clips like, "F*ck toys" (slide)
With the silence on the tip like, "F*ck noise" (slide)

Eenie-meenie-meenie-miney-mo
I'll catch a hating-ass nigga by his toe
Make him tip-tap like he tap dancing at a show
Get him on the weekend, that's the X and O (slide)
Niggas that be talkin' don't do shit
They runnin' around, they on they Duck Duck Goose shit
They ridin' the wave, I'm 'bout to f*ck up your cruise ship
They say they want beef until you take 'em to Ruth's Chris
Can I get a prime cut, bone in?
A little water 'cause I'm hoarse, no Trojan
She's parched, champagne for her throat then
And more beef, more beef, more beef
Walk down in your streets, your streets, your streets
Catch you around north west, south east, north east
On God, on my mama, on my daughter, on me
Get in my way or my range, get the whole .30

And I don't mean the truck, boy
They comin' with the dicks for f*ckboys (slide)
They playin' with clips like, "F*ck toys" (slide)
With the silence on the tip like, "F*ck noise" (slide)

Hey, keep it goin' (slide)
Keep it goin', uh (slide, slide)
Yeah, uh (slide, slide)
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Y'all niggas is pussy, ain't no debatin' it
Ain't no complainin' or fakin' it
I'm a dick and you takin' it
Pussy nigga, I'm on one (I'm on one)
Don't make me spin on all you niggas and bomb one
Embalming fluid through my music, is you stupid?
Don't make 'em have to call the coroner to come use it
I got a lotta power and I love to abuse it
You lyin' through your teeth like your words a toothpick
2Pac rollin' in his grave
Me and you ain't the same, I'm on a whole 'nother page
Like the cops came, I'm in a whole 'nother lane
I'm goin' off the brain
This nigga think he fly, I'ma throw him off the plane
I look at his body fallin' like, "Oh, what a shame", make 'em, "Ayy"
Let 'em die in vain, let 'em die in pain
Do you hear what I'm sayin'?
Better stay out my way, better stay out my range

And I don't mean the truck, boy
They comin' with the dicks for f*ckboys (slide)
They playin' with clips like, "F*ck toys" (slide)
With the silence on the tip like, "F*ck noise" (slide)

Eenie-meenie-meenie-miney-mo
I'll catch a hating-ass nigga by his toe
Make him tip-tap like he tap dancing at a show
Get him on the weekend, that's the X and O (slide)
Niggas that be talkin' don't do shit
They runnin' around, they on they Duck Duck Goose shit
They ridin' the wave, I'm 'bout to f*ck up your cruise ship
They say they want beef until you take 'em to Ruth's Chris
Can I get a prime cut, bone in?
A little water 'cause I'm hoarse, no Trojan
She's parched, champagne for her throat then
And more beef, more beef, more beef
Walk down in your streets, your streets, your streets
Catch you around north west, south east, north east
On God, on my mama, on my daughter, on me
Get in my way or my range, get the whole .30

And I don't mean the truck, boy
They comin' with the dicks for f*ckboys (slide)
They playin' with clips like, "F*ck toys" (slide)
With the silence on the tip like, "F*ck noise" (slide)

Hey, keep it goin' (slide)
Keep it goin', uh (slide, slide)
Yeah, uh (slide, slide)
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Writer: Jason Mills, John Mandel, Louis Celestin, Paul Webster
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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