Baby Picasso by Easy Yves Saint Lyrics
I, Pull a ho like Aye You!
The knock it out the park like Pujols
Oh but that's fools gold
What her excuse though?
Starry nights move hoes?
Ferrari lights beam.
Hear the scream through the room yo!
Lisa's a moaner but feel like a Mona Lisa
Now validated, bear witness The Birth of Venus.
Crash and burned behold return of the phoenix.
Native of Guernica first encounter with English.
Uncertain but stern she is determined to learn Eve's whit
The Son of Man The Creation of Adam, Jesus!
Think I seen her in The Last Supper Seated
Next to The Savior Apostles she superseded
Her insides look like A Jackson Pollock No. 5
But Smells like Chanel No. 5
Don't want American Gothic, more the topic of American gossip
The Persistence of Memory keep her the hottest
Material girl fearing the Girl With the Pearl Earring
Like Scarlet Jo
Call her a harlot, so
Give her a Scarlet letter
She rocking scarlet soles
How fast them broads roll them scars is on the low
All that X in her eyes like Kaws clothes
Present demise, her addiction to cars clothes
The end of a long road beginning with false gold
When a seed crawl out the trojan like Achilles her fertility gave it cause to grow
Being a work of art it hurt her heart to murder art
Pray for a baby Picasso
The knock it out the park like Pujols
Oh but that's fools gold
What her excuse though?
Starry nights move hoes?
Ferrari lights beam.
Hear the scream through the room yo!
Lisa's a moaner but feel like a Mona Lisa
Now validated, bear witness The Birth of Venus.
Crash and burned behold return of the phoenix.
Native of Guernica first encounter with English.
Uncertain but stern she is determined to learn Eve's whit
The Son of Man The Creation of Adam, Jesus!
Think I seen her in The Last Supper Seated
Next to The Savior Apostles she superseded
Her insides look like A Jackson Pollock No. 5
But Smells like Chanel No. 5
Don't want American Gothic, more the topic of American gossip
The Persistence of Memory keep her the hottest
Material girl fearing the Girl With the Pearl Earring
Like Scarlet Jo
Call her a harlot, so
Give her a Scarlet letter
She rocking scarlet soles
How fast them broads roll them scars is on the low
All that X in her eyes like Kaws clothes
Present demise, her addiction to cars clothes
The end of a long road beginning with false gold
When a seed crawl out the trojan like Achilles her fertility gave it cause to grow
Being a work of art it hurt her heart to murder art
Pray for a baby Picasso