Michael Christmas - Taco Truck lyrics
rate meTuesday night got me searching for the tacos
Feeling like…
Niggas at the shows like we with you, but bro you’re not though
‘Cause I ain’t turning up, just need to go and charge my iPhone
You know that 3%, you look around like shit…new bitches and I gotta see them tits
And when we get bored smoking, going on the bench
On a half of good tacos with the salsa and the dip
I ain’t talking Taco Bell, nigga, that ain’t shit
Need that real…no time to do no hating, we hot up on a mission
Mom called asking if I’m safe, I’m in Brooklyn
What’s the worst that could happen to a boy just looking
For the food and the drugs and the hoes and the fun
Feel like Naz, nigga, all I need is one
So I’m on a search
Searching for the taco truck
Searching for the taco truck
I’m searching for the taco truck
Searching for the taco truck
I’m searching for the taco truck
Searching for the taco truck
I’m searching for the taco truck
Searching for the taco truck
Complications have arrived ‘cause the opps on lurking
I’m only 19, got this vodka on my shirt
So we pull the Gucci, mane, hit the corner like skkr
I ain’t ready to go home ‘cause my stomach gonna hurt
Mean to find Jesus or Juan, sip fine wine or Corona with the lime
Soft taco with a little dazy on the side
Spanish girl tryna have my baby on the side
Instead I’m on the couch ‘cause we couldn’t find shit
You never been as sad as a nigga like this
I’m sending out emojies with the red face pissed
If I say I want a taco, get some tacos, nigga, shit
And I don’t mean to be belligerent or ignorant
It’s just some nigga shit for my benefit
But the struggle has been rigorous
So if you look for me I guarantee that you can find me on a search
Searching for the taco truck
Searching for the taco truck
I’m searching for the taco truck
Searching for the taco truck
I’m searching for the taco truck
Searching for the taco truck
I’m searching for the taco truck
Searching for the taco truck