[Action Bronson] And now coming down the aisle Accompanied by no-motherfuckin´-body, it´s young Bronny Yeah, steppin´ to the plate like Barry with the brace on
Standing at a weight around 248 Ain´t none of it bacon Motherfucker´s a snake pit I spray the whip, make him take a shit I come right over to your table and flip your plate of ribs Razor´s Edge a motherfucker off the bridge Take him to where Satan lives Hands on fire when them dice get to shaking, bitch I´m in the Range lookin´ strange as shit Uh, Baklava never salty Yo bitch, get the fuck up off me Don´t try to kiss me with your lips so chalky In the Trans Am, you could feel the kicks from the horsies Bitch, I´m high all four seasons
[Hologram & Action Bronson] Hand wash my drawers and hang ´em from the clothing line Album´s on sale, I´m working on a clothing line I hold the spine of some foes of mine If you stand the M16 on its nose it comes up to my shoulder line Make a motherfucker do the Dutty Wine Yo, shit, my fault dog, speak your mind That shit is fire, yo, my bad Just continue on, I won´t-I won´t disrupt you again, my bad Go ´head
[Hologram] Hand wash my drawers and hang ´em from the clothing line Album´s on sale, I´m working on a clothing line
I hold the spine of some foes of mine The gun strapped behind the toilet ´cause I´m with the shits I wouldn´t hit your bitch, she smell like fish and grits Shrimp and grits, death and pure wickedness I´m the weed man to that bitch you got a crush on I knock a hundred dollars off the zip to get my fuck on That´s 550 interior, big and brown like my son´s eyes Every bitch pussy to me is only one size And she my little fuck thang I eat the pussy like a mukbang, let my nuts hang I got two things to say, yo, I´m drinking and drugging Your side and main bitch call me their husband You microdose while you wifing hoes
I macrodose while I´m mackin´ hoes Make a fiend sniff crack through their nose