Tell Me Something - Avatar Darko, Nacho Picasso

I’m screaming, «Motherfuck your etiquette»

Body marked up like the Haunting In Connecticut

I was smoking good watching Drop Dead Frederick

Bitch said my dick so big cause she measured it

Put the measuring tape on your tongue and you can treasure it

Light-skin Hilary Banks and I’m a Trevor

It treacherous pistol under my pillow not peppermint

Leather grips or butt-naked bitches wearing catcher’s mitts

Acting ratchet with my wretched bitch

Threw a bone, told her fetch it quick

Ride my stick then cackle like the wicked witch

Eh nigga you should get a niche

I sewed it up, you should get a stitch

Bitch cruise up, Pee Wee Herman when I peddled in

All these drugs I was peddling

Scooby Doo, how they meddling

Like that X-man with metal skin

Reverend said who let the devil in

See me rolling joint lick top

You can smell it through the ziploc

Yes you know, yes you know

Gold fangs in my grill

You can see me through the tint

I come across hella friendly

But I still get you skint

Yes you know, yes you know

Tell me something I don’t know (shit)

Tell me something I don’t know (say what?)

Tell me something I don’t know (say what?)

Tell me something I don’t know

Chillin' late night watchin' fight compilations

Turbulence ahead I see flight complications

Two too many L’s I need big compensation

Back in high school we bumped with Bill’s population

Baggin' tan bags to the compilation

cousins than the crib conversation

We OD-ing, we don’t dig moderation

God-fearin' vamps we’re a wolf congregation

Pill poppin' patients, no fucking patience

Me against the world but it’s still domination

Yellow niggas skate off like Bart Simpson

Know you’re cuttin' deep when the nigga bleed the dark crimson

Crimson and clovers never sober with my dark kinsman

I’m the fresh prince if you never went to Princeton

Peelin' off in the instant, Garbage Pail Windy Winston

My female is a princess and her boobs smell like incense

See me rolling joint lick top

You can smell it through the ziploc

Yes you know, yes you know

Gold fangs in my grill

You can see me through the tint

I come across hella friendly

But I still get you skint

Yes you know, yes you know

Tell me something I don’t know (shit)

Tell me something I don’t know (say what?)

Tell me something I don’t know (say what?)

Tell me something I don’t know

Tell me something I don’t know (say what?)

Tell me something I don’t know (say what?)