Venezuelan Joker Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Cruising
Tommy in my hand
Looking for that paper
So I'm looking for the man
Got a super soaker
And a bitch that wears a choker
Metal suitcase with the coca
Yea she really wanna toca
But she cant
Cuz I'm all business
We can play a game of poker
But you know I'll pull a joker
I'm a fool
Though her pussy might drool
Ima leave that chocha open
Its the money that I'm hoping
Tryna build
As a doctor pushes pills
You can find me in the street
Give you a piece of that skill
I'm the illest
Though feds are tryna kill it
I pretend I'm playing ball
But really its a stall
As my soldiers
Twist and strike like cobras
Yea they really wanna hold us
Uncle Sam is tryna scold us
Though it isn't
Even what you think
Wrapped around my shoulders
You can find a couple holsters
'Fore you blink
I'm a leave yo ass leaking
In and out like I was sneaking
You're like "Who's that Puerto Rican?"
Can't fuck with
People like me
Die for this shit
If that's how its got to be
Oh I see where you're going
But you you're fucking with my flowing
Every time you pull me over
Yes, officer, I'm sober
And your breath it that has an odor
Like a vodka and soda
Now you're shutting off my motor
Now you pull me out the window
Fortissimo crescendo
You're the one that needs some endo
Cuz you're really high strung
Heard your wife was sucking dick
Cuz you're not really hung
Maybe that's the reason, huh
Why my bell is getting rung
You know what this reminds me of
Locker room bathrooms
Eyes all bugged out
Like you're on coke and shrooms
Yea power is a trip
When you get a little sip
Responsibility…
Yea who fucking gives a shit
Now you're loading up a clip
Theres a clack and a click
All good cops left
Step back real slick
How heads do tilt
How eyes do drift
'Nother spic gets kilt
His girls skirt just lift
And if mama says shit
Call ICE on that bitch
Throw her in the car
With dad's head all hit
Hear crying kids
You decide to split
Family values
Who's dividing it
Then who built the shit
It's the other dicks
Who founded ICE
Back at the other pricks
If you can't see this
Then you can't be that
Two sides, same coin
Have all minds trapped
Watch you bitch slapped
By your own hand
Look in the mirror
See you're no man
If you don't expand
I'll pay a couple of grand
Touch the lives of you and your clan
Thats who I am
Congruent fam
Totally fluent plan
Using different angles
Like the stars that spangle
You cant wrangle how I mangle
Call me Zorro or Django
It takes two to tango
Now its a triangle
Maybe a square
In the Pentagon lair
But they don't care
Get the fuck out here
Yo
Its rigged to blow
But they don't know
Oh no
I think they boobytrapped the studio