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Текст песни Jay-Z - Picasso Baby

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[Verse 1]
 I just want a Picasso, in my casa
 No, my castle
 I'm a hassa, no I'm an asshole
 I'm never satisfied, can't knock my hustle
 I wanna Rothko, no I wanna brothel
 No, I want a wife that fuck me like a prostitute
 Let's make love on a million, in a dirty hotel
 With the fan on the ceiling, all for the love of drug dealing
 Marble Floors, gold Ceilings
 Oh what a feeling - fuck it I want a billion
 Jeff Koons balloons, I just wanna blow up
 Condos in my condos, I wanna row of
 Christie's with my missy, live at the MoMA
 Bacons and turkey bacons, smell the aroma

 Oh what a feeling
 Picasso Baby, Ca Picasso baby
 Ca ca ca Picasso Baby, Ca ca ca Picasso baby
 Oh what a feeling [x2]

[Verse 2]
 It ain't hard to tell
 I'm the new Jean Michel
 Surrounded by Warhols
 My whole team ball
 Twin Bugattis outside the Art Basel
 I just wanna live life colossal
 Leonardo Da Vinci flows
 Riccardo Tisci Givenchy clothes
 See me thrown at the Met
 Vogue'ing on these niggas
 Champagne on my breath, Yes
 House like the Louvre or the Tate Modern
 Because I be going ape at the auction
 Oh what a feeling
 Aw fuck it I want a trillion
 Sleeping every night next to Mona Lisa
 The modern day version
 With better features
 Yellow Basquiat in my kitchen corner
 Go ahead lean on that shit Blue
 You own it


[Verse 3]
 I never stuck my cock in the fox's box but
 Damned if I didn't open Pandora's box
 They try to slander your man
 On CNN and Fox
 My Miranda don't stand a chance, with cops
 Even my old fans like old man just stop
 I could if I would but I can't
 I'm hot, and you blow
 I'm still the man to watch, Hublot
 On my left hand or not
 Soon I step out the booth
 The cameras pops niggas is cool with it
 Till the canons pop
 Now my hand on the bible
 On the stand got your man in a jam, again
 Got my hands in cuffs
 I'm like god damn enough
 I put down the cans and they ran amok
 My hairpin
 Piece skin rupture spleens
 Cracks rips go through cribs and other things
 No sympathy for the king huh
 Niggas even talk about your baby crazy
 Eventually the pendulum swings
 Don't forget America this how you made me
 Come through with 'Ye mask on
 Spray everything like SAMO
 Though I won't scratch the Lambo
 What's it gonna to take
 For me to go
 For y'all to see
 I'm the modern day Pablo
 Picasso baby

[Hook 2x]

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