Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Cooke
Nathan Cooke
Songwriter
Justin Armstrong
Justin Armstrong
Songwriter

Lyrics

Nacho, nacho on the beat and you know it's true
'Cause one thing about Big Nacho, I can't save no hoes
I've been stacking my money, reaching, reaching, reaching my goals
This girl from high school trying to spin the block, I said oh hell no
I put that shit on like a, but I ain't no, I'm yo, I'm yo girl's favorite rapper
Now that shit factual, the glow up going crazy
All praise is to Yahweh, spent 5K on my dental
So if I smile, she looking my way, I'm a smooth operator
I listen to a lot of Sade, if she bout that Diamond Life
I might just make her my Sade
You see I love a stand up woman, but I can't save no hoe
I tried to save one hoe, that shit green as hell like Piccolo
Before I was Nacho, I was Nathan
The hoes ain't pay me no attention, they found out I can rap
Now they telling me they on birth prevention
I'm good love, keep them cookies to yourself
I'm on a diet anyway, I heard you bad for my health, I'm sorry
Uh, uh, uh, okay
One thing about Big JD, I couldn't do fasho
Two things that's for certain, I don't trust shit and I can't save no hoes
All I know is play my role, All my OG's, showed the ropes
Soon they getting nagging, I be quick to gone and cut em off
Bitch, I'm talking about move around, I don't really care
Shawty cry, I feel like oozing out, she said I'm acting bougie now
'Cause I just got her booted out
Fuck, I look like cuffing on this hoe, she got her booty out
So I'm going up and left her stuck, these hoes can't do without
Fuck, Fuck is they gon' do about me
Been knew I was a problem from the start, they brought the goon up out me
I just bust her up one time, I ain't need to check the mileage
Jumped off in the quick and got right out like that hoe rented out
Brought too many hoes through that apartment, I had to switch the housing
I had too much motion in the apartment, they started figuring out
Fuck round wrecked the Jeep I was tripping, geeked like Austin Powers
She start talking about when your hours, 'fore I give a hoe
some hope, I promise I won't give her none
Before I go, I said I'm saving a hoe, I put down fifty of em
One hoe, two hoe, red hoe, blue hoe
One thing about Big Nacho, I cannot save you hoes
She dropped them draws like we playing Uno
After last night, she got me feeling like Bruno
I couldn't save a hoe even if my life depended on it
I know it's pissed off hoes, they better grab them the Depends
This last verse gon' make a couple **** sick
But if your girl was at Black Beach, ****, that's Not Yo (Nacho) bitch, I'm sorry
Nacho on the beat and you know it's cheese
'Cause one thing about Big Nacho, I can't save no hoe
I been stacking my money, reaching, reaching, reaching my goals
This girl from high school trying to spend a block, I say oh hell no
I put that shit on like a, but I ain't no, I'm your girl's favorite rapper
Now that shit factual, the glow up going crazy
All praises to YAHWEH, spent 5K on my dental
So if I smile, she looking my way
I'm a smooth operator, I listen to a lot of Sade
If she bout that diamond life, I might just make her my Sade
I'm a smooth operator, I listen to a lot of Sade
If she bout that diamond life, I might just make her my Sade
I'm gone
Written by: Justin Armstrong, Nathan Cooke
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