Maffew Ragazino

Maffew Ragazino - Jackson Pollock lyrics

rate me

[Hook]

Girl, let's get wasted and then get naked

I have you like "Oh"

I mean, white boy wasted, straight shit-faced an'

I have you like "Oh"

I want a Becky with braces but that's so racist

Oh, oh, oh

Where the hell is my flip-cam? I should've taped it

Damn

Do a little dance

Make a little love

Oh my God, what the fuck? Oh my God

Peace to Ragazino, Mr. Tambarino

Sippin' vino, I'm Al Pacino, Guana, fullala wino

Italiano Sicilians go "Bada-bing!"

Heat fuses circuit together like soldering

Posse on Broadway, Mama, I Want to Sing!

Swerved after mama wanna sure shot karma

Karma chameleon there, Sicilian hair

Brazilian there on her pussy lips

Hair on the weed stay orange like Snooki get

"Aw, sookie sookie", quick riddle me this

Rookie, what's tougher the cookies or tits?

So in vogue, you never gonna get it

Spots get licked like shots peace kinetic

See me said it, and knock it too

Tell me who to sock it to

possibly Quixote or Mathasis with cousin Beallote

Some say "No way Jose"

Me say "Yes way"

See me make a G in a fresh way

And not a sleazy way

[Hook]

Oh I think she like me

Young flounder flipped and I scale her she's a Pisces

Something something something

Yeah she dig me in my white tee

Jordan's Posite Nike's

Snapback flipped like Mars on "Do the Right Thing"

Bitch, I'm the senior, citizen

Some people will live in fear, I will never visit it

You live with ya lady, you's a lover I be visitin'

We get it in and I get out

Right before you usually be gettin' in

King Stampes sweater from 05'

Two shorties and two forties, a 45

Blood alcohol point five so shortie drive

Eyes rolled in back of my head, Poltergeist

I need a clueless blonde, that's so basic

Ass like that girl was black

"Man that's racist"

And her waist is miniature

No miniature golf

Hole in one

Nicholson

Mini Cooper

Volkswagen Beetle

"Ragazino, pretty pretty please don't quit,

The game needs you!"

You been looking for a needle in a haystack

Your whole career, so give it up

A.S.A.P.

Everyday I wanna quit rap, everyday keep going

"Yo, I'm finna quit rap"

"Chill Heems, keep going"

Yo, life is a bitch, but I ain't Lil' Wayne

So I'mma maintain mane and do my fucking thing

It's Heems from Queens, people say I'm on some hipster shit

Say I'm different

Nah homie, I'm indifferent

Illiterate immigrant tryna collect dividends

The Bay Brownsville in Queens is getting it

Do the green nines

Booger-green sweater from Bombay

Rocked him with pants from Conway to John Jay

He came a long way from the Pergament

The Genovese, the Woolworth, The Wiz, some other shit

Shoutout to all the biddies that service him

Biddies be servicing

Herman a nervous wreck

Half Geronimo, half Mic Geronimo

In Guantanamo, I'm an animal

Yo, I'm on your college campus with a baggie full of Adderalls

On my college campus with a baggie full of Adderalls

It's alright though doggie, nothing matters at all

[Hook]

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