- Action Bronson Get Off My P.P. 歌詞
- Action Bronson
- Lace up your
Timbs, Queens, fresh off the blacktop
All foreign recital (?), fiends on the backlot
Back alley
Bronson always cookin up a mad plot
The shit that have us laid in
Benzes with a glass top
Hash pot, stickin out the dash spot
Ill leave a bitch in a vacant and let his ass rot
One seven for (?) an autobahn is where the cash drop
Then take the paper, then distribute to the have-nots
Im on the scene, 26, and
Im a manchild
Lo machete, hoppin out the fans style (?)
Whether fightin or graffiti, got them hand styles
Ill wipe the floor up with your face like a
ShamWowHands down, one motherfucker260 combined, here to bring the ruckus
The bassline plus the words raise the crime rate
Bronsolini show em how to hold a 9 straight
Yo, get off the next mans
P.PBe original, kid, get off the
P.PGet off the shaft or my chick, get off the
P.PYo, be original, kid, get off the
P.PYo, the drugs are rolled up, the money fold up
I like my bitches big-body like an old truck
With their waists sliced inches like the cold cuts
Been at the bottom of the sea, but then
I rose upFeet first, my voice is known to curl a honeys toes
Serve a pound of that,
Ill leave em with a bloody nose
Smoke the hash, take it, form like a puddy, holmes
Hop in the
Caddy, leave your body by a muddy road
A dirty rotten scoundrel like
Steve Martin
Drugs so good,
Fiend Weekly just three-starred em
Im on the road, blow trees through
East Harlem
Just put me in a cage in the basement,
Im retarded
German shift, twist, burn to bliss
I love it when the pussy tighter than a tourniquet
Copped the chicken, started cookin and converted it
Dutch leaf, third of it, roll it up, murder it
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