[Action Bronson] Body needs a bat and a black leather to record Here, take it, get ready
[Action Bronson]
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, this is it, ah The eighteen-wheeler papi, we´ll drive it through your living room While you watchin´ Maury, true story Uh, jump in the pool with the tool on me, shredded 240 Who gon´ stop me? You and whose army? Bronson come with the ninja grip Wheelin´ red ninjas down the strip Phillies to my lip High as Dark Knight, fuck it, let the card swipe I´ll take that yellow Lamborghini on the far right As if I fit it 100k for me to spit it I´m bout´ to take a shitted on your fitted with no good luck Just tragedy and hardship
Another loser on the corner doing card tricks (Ah) I´m on the plane to Russia with a hard dick and a tank top from Target Why this blunt taste like Starburst? And why your girl cheating on you with a player from the San Diego Chargers? Motherfucker, somehow we got Jeeps in jail Tell the judge, "It´s all good, go ´head and keep that bail" It´s me, you can´t touch me Like Hammer, shit gets crunchy I do it for the glamour I do it for my mama I do it for my people I do it for myself because there should´ve been a sequel But there was complications during, birth given, damn, man
Another night the Moon´s shinin´, the Earth twistin´ Boo, listen, Daddy swerved the coupe with conviction Guns under the pillow like my tooth missin´ Everybody know it´s me ´cause the roof missin´ You can see my smile from a mile Yeah
[Big Body Bes] Oooh, I´m up at bat! Albanian baseball, I´m swingin´ a hammer! Fuck that! We´ve been in the game our whole fuckin´ lives! Only God can bench us! You was in the dayroom doin´ splits! I told you stop blockin´ the TV! I´m tryna watch Maury!
And hang your fuckin´ phone up! We´ve been ballin´ our whole fuckin´ lives! You talkin´ to the P-A-L champion! I does this! Uh! Fuck her ´til she hates me! You gotta stab me if you love me I´m down to die You´re scared to live
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