Skateboarder and rapper Lil Gnar has dropped his latest single "Tattoo" via his official YouTube channel.
The music video was brought to you by Rockstar Colt and his clothing line Gnarcotics. Written and peformed by yours truly Lil Gnar.
His fans love his music and have gone crazy over his latest track. Even though he raps about smoking and hooking up with other women, Lil Gnar believes in focusing on himself and achieving his goals.
With his smooth-flow rap skills and talent on the board, Lil Gnar is one of a kind in the rap skate game.
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Lyrics:
Yeah, big guap
Big knots, pit stop
Fuck around, bend her over
Smoke dro, blows o’s, Draco walk around like a solider
Wake up, get knots, get top, fucked around bought a rover
Left wrist filled up with stones colder than Minnesota
I’ve been squirting on these thotties like a jet ski
Do the dash up on the copper they can’t catch me
Shorty brought her own locks she trying to arrest me
I rather smoke dope and fuck your bestie
The way I put this shit on I’m like a restroom
I ain’t talking about McDonald’s like some fast food
If I ain’t making no money I’m in a bad mood
Shorty stuck up on my body like a tattoo
I been getting high i ain’t talking about a liere
I don’t see nobody, i don’t give fuck about my peers
Shorty gonna make me choose what is it you or my career
Pure pink Molly and it took me outta here
Maybach, king back, with the check full
About 6 ft you know I need the leg room
Know my lawyer is a beast, swear I love dude
I just beat a case and ain’t touch a court room
Yeah, big guap
Big knots, pit stop
Fuck around, bend her over
Smoke dro, blows o’s, Draco walk around like a solider
Wake up, get knots, get top, fucked around bought a rover
Left wrist filled up with stones colder than Minnesota
I’ve been squirting on these thotties like a jet ski
Do the dash up on the copper they can’t catch me
Shorty brought her own locks she trying to arrest me
I rather smoke dope and fuck your bestie
I think I hit my peak, i can’t feel my lungs
I’m finna jump right in, im finna jump right in
Rick Owen Balenci that’s all on my pants
Surrounded by my bothers I don’t need no friends
The way I put this shit on I’m like a restroom
I ain’t talking about McDonald’s like some fast food
If I ain’t making no money I’m in a bad mood
Shorty stuck up on my body like a tattoo