Nacho Picasso & Avatar Darko - Black Velvet [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Nacho Picasso]
I was searching for my medicine
(?) Thomas Edison
Nacho like (?)
Got masters on (?)
(?)
Rocking showns in China (?)
Blowing marijuana, now I (?)
The way they bite my style
The way she like my smile - I think she a Rihanna fan
I'm so cool and stucked up - I think that I'm a ceiling fan
Fuck how you feelin fam, fuck how you feed the (?)
The moors are lost boys, I'm feeling like I'm Peter Pan
Fucker will bite - my hungry niggas eat the hand
Now I'm Captain Hook cuz they treat me like a pizza (?)
(?) my bitch is naked like a (?)
My bitch a butterface, I'm (?)
I'm that bastard from the basket, why you leave me dad?
Matter fact, by the way, where the TV at?

[Hook: Nacho Picasso & Avatar Darko]
I'm just zooded off dat (?)
Imma rude boy Imma shootah (braah)
I told her: this ain't what you used tuh
What's a werewolf to a moon, huh, huh?
And I be puffin on tha bloodclut boy
With my gun cock boy
(?)
And I be rollin with my windows down, blowing clouds of loud, double cup straight drown

[Verse 2: Avatar Darko]
You're not a rude boy man, I mean man I can't help it
Smoother than black velvet, her heart just melted
Walked up in the room and the gold see (?)
We be drunker than some lepricons, medieval like (?)
We don't rock cilts, we just cop (?)
Medusa head on the (?) print - the snakes get killed
She was balanced on my wood like bitch watch (?)
(?) but that bitch got guilts
But i don't judge her, I'm (?) I'm leanin
The perfect got achieved, well baby I can keep the secrets
See you never took (?) we just had the agreemend
Bitch knock it off, you just (?) graphicly convenient
I got the plug like (?), that a heavy wall (?)
Mountains on (?), (?) piffary
Teleported to (?), and got a (?)
Met papi at the dock - no hickory dickory, ayy

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Nacho Picasso & Avatar Darko]
We throw that bitch a boogie board, watching "Boogie Nights", shugar boogers in a cookie jar
If you reachin' and I'm swinging like Suzuki sort, 6 am witch your main (?)
Up, you think she's truly yours - buddy knows shes choosy whore, what the fuck you (?) for
Fuck, how you (?) we on the (?), backflippin' off a yacht masters living movie scores

[Hook]