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MC Lunchboxx - Paint a Portrait (feat. Versace Kolache & MC Cone) Lyrics



MC Lunchboxx - Paint a Portrait (feat. Versace Kolache & MC Cone) Lyrics




Yo
It's MC Lunchboxx
And I got the baddest bitch in the building
Versace Kolache on this ho
And don't forget about that slick sum bitch
MC Cone
Were bringing straight bars
Straight God Damn Bars
Listen to this shi

I been eatin' butter beans
Livin' off of jimmy dean
My soliloquies brilliantly
Turning into symphonies
Who cut the cheese
Like a Fromager
It' Wasn't me
Maybe it was Shaggy
I break bars like a brick buster game
Top 5 rappers is my First name
In a dilapidated boat
With an outdated joke
You call me Dy-lan
I'll rip out your throat
Pharynx in my fingers
Like i'm Liu Kang
So if you hear that (TOASTY!)
Better get up out my way.
This ain't a controller i'm not trying to play
Make you fall short and fail
Like Stadia Arcade
You look like you have 1 star on back page
I'm rap game Danzig
You Michael Graves
I'm Henry Rollins and Ian Mckaye
You Greg ginn and Keith Moor-Ron Rey

Walk up in the club like
Whuddup, I got a POSSE
Straight out the patch of the cabbage
So glossy
Versace Kolache-
Sipper of the coffee-
Chaser' of the Kraut-
I am the she- balki
Moonsault n peppa from the top
No botchy
Spreadin' Jelly on ma belly
Do-nut call the coppies
Send ya to the doccy
Cryin' "She done got me" they like-
Park your no insurance havin-
Ass up in the lobby
We so biscuits n Crazy
Pullin' up flakey
Thick n hearty whataburger
What -a-bitch- PAY me
Muffin top poppin
Come n take it you lazy
I'm a saucy pollocky-
They like "She so BRAISY!"
Digest this mess,
Get abreast be early
Spittin wormies in the mouth
Of all tha baby birdies
Big red n barbacoa
Whatchu know about it
Make you break, fast
I Got your ass surrounded

Like moby on the mic, no ones watching
Even though I'm handsome
Goddamn I'm charming
Drop bars like a fiend nodding out
Drop bars like an amputated steel worker
Still working, no hands look at me mama
I'm bombing every single open mic, got the fbi planning
Scanning the crowd, I'm T2 with an AK
Show me where Connor is and you'll be okay
Gay like lil b, it means I'm happy
Thanks to the drugs, f*ck yourself DEA
Flows so liquid, it streams in my DNA
Your girls looks pretty, hope she don't mind PDA
Michael buble all bass with the CD
Stuck in my pickup, awkward like Tina Fey
Big bug killer with a lisp, I'm shwattin
Big boy made a wish, got 2 more coming
Just like SNL you smell horrid
Cone, Kolache, Lunchboxx, paint a portrait
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Yo
It's MC Lunchboxx
And I got the baddest bitch in the building
Versace Kolache on this ho
And don't forget about that slick sum bitch
MC Cone
Were bringing straight bars
Straight God Damn Bars
Listen to this shi

I been eatin' butter beans
Livin' off of jimmy dean
My soliloquies brilliantly
Turning into symphonies
Who cut the cheese
Like a Fromager
It' Wasn't me
Maybe it was Shaggy
I break bars like a brick buster game
Top 5 rappers is my First name
In a dilapidated boat
With an outdated joke
You call me Dy-lan
I'll rip out your throat
Pharynx in my fingers
Like i'm Liu Kang
So if you hear that (TOASTY!)
Better get up out my way.
This ain't a controller i'm not trying to play
Make you fall short and fail
Like Stadia Arcade
You look like you have 1 star on back page
I'm rap game Danzig
You Michael Graves
I'm Henry Rollins and Ian Mckaye
You Greg ginn and Keith Moor-Ron Rey

Walk up in the club like
Whuddup, I got a POSSE
Straight out the patch of the cabbage
So glossy
Versace Kolache-
Sipper of the coffee-
Chaser' of the Kraut-
I am the she- balki
Moonsault n peppa from the top
No botchy
Spreadin' Jelly on ma belly
Do-nut call the coppies
Send ya to the doccy
Cryin' "She done got me" they like-
Park your no insurance havin-
Ass up in the lobby
We so biscuits n Crazy
Pullin' up flakey
Thick n hearty whataburger
What -a-bitch- PAY me
Muffin top poppin
Come n take it you lazy
I'm a saucy pollocky-
They like "She so BRAISY!"
Digest this mess,
Get abreast be early
Spittin wormies in the mouth
Of all tha baby birdies
Big red n barbacoa
Whatchu know about it
Make you break, fast
I Got your ass surrounded

Like moby on the mic, no ones watching
Even though I'm handsome
Goddamn I'm charming
Drop bars like a fiend nodding out
Drop bars like an amputated steel worker
Still working, no hands look at me mama
I'm bombing every single open mic, got the fbi planning
Scanning the crowd, I'm T2 with an AK
Show me where Connor is and you'll be okay
Gay like lil b, it means I'm happy
Thanks to the drugs, f*ck yourself DEA
Flows so liquid, it streams in my DNA
Your girls looks pretty, hope she don't mind PDA
Michael buble all bass with the CD
Stuck in my pickup, awkward like Tina Fey
Big bug killer with a lisp, I'm shwattin
Big boy made a wish, got 2 more coming
Just like SNL you smell horrid
Cone, Kolache, Lunchboxx, paint a portrait
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Writer: Dylan Higgins, Kat Ramzinski, Matt Seidle
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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