Pacheco Lyrics

Take you on a trip make you comfortable

Our love is like Spain without the "S" though

I'm callin' out for you do you hear the echo?

Left me for the last time I'm runnin' like Pacheco

Pacheco, I'm runnin' up a check

Pull the diamonds out the freezer

Had to put 'em on my neck

Heart cold, summer time

Lookin' like Quebec to me

I don't want the sex baby girl bring that neck to me

Don't you hate it?

Gave your heart to a dirty bitch so she can break it

Now you're feelin' snake bit

She can suck the venom out my dick

She just needs to face it

I just hit a blunt I'm havin' money conversations

Three bitches leave here wit me hop up in a spaceship

Took a cup of henny to the head we celebratin'

Cuz when you make your ex bitch mad you know you made it

Came out the mud like hippo

She wanna fuck I'm callin' her bimbo

Hittin' the pussy to the beat I'm tryna match the tempo

Opps pull up they slide they meet my guns akimbo

Leave 'em in a pool of red

R.I.P. to Kimbo

Yeah, you wanna Slice of this?

I can't fuck no bitch I am celibate

I lied

I gotta eater on the way to me

I just fucked another bitch

It's just another day for me

Take you on a trip make you comfortable

Our love is like Spain without the "S" though

I'm callin' out for you do you hear the echo?

Left me for the last time I'm runnin' like Pacheco

Pacheco, I'm runnin' up a check

Pull the diamonds out the freezer

Had to put 'em on my neck

Heart cold, summer time

Lookin' like Quebec to me

I don't want the sex baby girl bring that neck to me

Yeah, you got my number

Call it whenever you feelin' lonely baby

Yeah, you want the lumber

I dunk in that pussy like T McGrady baby

Tourin' the country got some bitches in my bed

And your picture on the nightstand

You fucked up, I can't lie

Coulda been my right hand

Now I'm fuckin' other bitches hopin' that you understand

Booth, poppin', gettin' lit in here

Everytime we pop a bottle its gon disappear

Magic tricks aren't my fuckin' forte

Fuckin' bitches hard 'fore we even hit the doorway

Foreplay don't matter when she get wet by lookin' at me

Three bad bitches and they flyin' out from Cincinnati

Two twin blasians how they get me hype they gotta fatty

But I just wanna marry and have kids and become a daddy

Take you on a trip make you comfortable

Our love is like Spain without the "S" though

I'm callin' out for you do you hear the echo?

Left me for the last time I'm runnin' like Pacheco