Frida Kahlo by Rico Watts Lyrics
(Verse 1)
I said we always on the road
Always ready to go
When I pack up my back
You know I got my dope
You know I got my dough
And I’ll be ready I’m cold
On cold calls baby I got some more
Money through the bank money through my cash
Money for her ass
Money for my ads
Money through her ass
Money through the air
And I threw another stack
Threw another stack
I’m in the strip club spending all my bills I don’t give a damn how the fuck you feel
J Cole told me how to spend it right
So now I’m a cop my mama bands every night
Oh got to wake up in that Mofacka
Oh you say you woke in this mofacka
Oh you say you need another one
Oh, Frida Kahlo with the gram follow me the most
(Chorus)
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo
(Verse 2)
Here I come with that stack baby
You number one, I’m a slap on my tab baby, yeah
You want to rap I’m a trap baby
You wanna, I put that ass on the map baby
Woah, we fuck on backseats in taxis
Ou I’m in the backstreets on backstreets
Ou, I’m with the duds and the doves too
Ou, she in the club feelin glove proof
Don’t you really know
I’m with the fkn XO antidote
Damn I’m with the XO and the dope
Damn I got the runs like cardio
A fkn rodeo
Riding through the city like I’m on patrol
And I be asking out my window “hey girl don’t you wanna come in here huh?” Wow
Chewing out the fucking pack
Got the drugs in the trunk all of that
Fuck you think you tripping for ?
Frida Kahlo with the gram follow me the most
(Chorus)
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo
(Verse 3)
Ou, Dame want a line for the nose uh
Couple bars later out of control
Ou, gon need a Xan And some Petey Pablo
Ou, she freak a leak like a baby bottle
Ou, But we gon switch up, switch switch
I got to go got to hit a lick
I’m gonna phone up the mason clic
We’re gonna roll up make it quick
Ou, I flip the keys boy
Ay, You brought the mouse to the cheese boy
Ou Why dyou have to sneak boy
Fuck around find your horse in your sheets boy
(Chorus)
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo
I said we always on the road
Always ready to go
When I pack up my back
You know I got my dope
You know I got my dough
And I’ll be ready I’m cold
On cold calls baby I got some more
Money through the bank money through my cash
Money for her ass
Money for my ads
Money through her ass
Money through the air
And I threw another stack
Threw another stack
I’m in the strip club spending all my bills I don’t give a damn how the fuck you feel
J Cole told me how to spend it right
So now I’m a cop my mama bands every night
Oh got to wake up in that Mofacka
Oh you say you woke in this mofacka
Oh you say you need another one
Oh, Frida Kahlo with the gram follow me the most
(Chorus)
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo
(Verse 2)
Here I come with that stack baby
You number one, I’m a slap on my tab baby, yeah
You want to rap I’m a trap baby
You wanna, I put that ass on the map baby
Woah, we fuck on backseats in taxis
Ou I’m in the backstreets on backstreets
Ou, I’m with the duds and the doves too
Ou, she in the club feelin glove proof
Don’t you really know
I’m with the fkn XO antidote
Damn I’m with the XO and the dope
Damn I got the runs like cardio
A fkn rodeo
Riding through the city like I’m on patrol
And I be asking out my window “hey girl don’t you wanna come in here huh?” Wow
Chewing out the fucking pack
Got the drugs in the trunk all of that
Fuck you think you tripping for ?
Frida Kahlo with the gram follow me the most
(Chorus)
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo
(Verse 3)
Ou, Dame want a line for the nose uh
Couple bars later out of control
Ou, gon need a Xan And some Petey Pablo
Ou, she freak a leak like a baby bottle
Ou, But we gon switch up, switch switch
I got to go got to hit a lick
I’m gonna phone up the mason clic
We’re gonna roll up make it quick
Ou, I flip the keys boy
Ay, You brought the mouse to the cheese boy
Ou Why dyou have to sneak boy
Fuck around find your horse in your sheets boy
(Chorus)
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Mehicana mehicano she be Frida Kahlo
Head full of blow she be free to call up
Head full of blow she be Frida Kahlo