Action Bronson, The Alchemist - Dennis Haskins lyrics
Action Bronson [Ariyan Arslani] Queens, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Action Bronson, The Alchemist - Dennis Haskins lyrics]
All my bitches adore me
No more visit's to Maury
Only visit's to where the shore be
Fuck having a shorty
I'm on tour, I need my dick milked
Blow my nose in patterns
Woven into thick silk
Ah shit motherfucker man I been ill
Spin wheel my favorite disc
Consists of thin veal mmm daddy look good
That's what your bitch feel
Then spread her thighs wide open
For a kid's meal (fish)
What a bitch, here's the twist
What I twist'll make a normal human twitch
Catch me in the Saab like Mitch
Pitch left handed with the chip wrist
Bring Mr belding out
That means you gettin' dismissed
Cancelled, flicks with Mickey on the mantle
Flicks with Yogi Berra lifted in some sandals
Smoke the wax like a candle
It be that shit you can't handle
Look just like doodoo in the pamper
Like when my son drinks too much apple juice
Loose when he was four he got his
Dick sucked by a prostitute
Right in the pasta chute a piece of knife
A little gun hang out the mobster's booth
We gettin' lots of loot
I lift him off his feet
Cop a Porsche for cheap fuck around
You'll be layin' in the coffin sleep
At the large round table
Where the bosses meet
Come correct motherfucker you know
That talk is cheap
Lift him off his feet, drop a Porsche or Jeep
Fuck around
You'll be layin' in the coffin sleep
At the large round table
Where the bosses meet
Come correct motherfucker you know
That talk is cheap
No more visit's to Maury
Only visit's to where the shore be
Fuck having a shorty
I'm on tour, I need my dick milked
Blow my nose in patterns
Woven into thick silk
Ah shit motherfucker man I been ill
Spin wheel my favorite disc
Consists of thin veal mmm daddy look good
That's what your bitch feel
Then spread her thighs wide open
For a kid's meal (fish)
What a bitch, here's the twist
What I twist'll make a normal human twitch
Catch me in the Saab like Mitch
Pitch left handed with the chip wrist
Bring Mr belding out
That means you gettin' dismissed
Cancelled, flicks with Mickey on the mantle
Flicks with Yogi Berra lifted in some sandals
Smoke the wax like a candle
It be that shit you can't handle
Look just like doodoo in the pamper
Like when my son drinks too much apple juice
Loose when he was four he got his
Dick sucked by a prostitute
Right in the pasta chute a piece of knife
A little gun hang out the mobster's booth
We gettin' lots of loot
I lift him off his feet
Cop a Porsche for cheap fuck around
You'll be layin' in the coffin sleep
At the large round table
Where the bosses meet
Come correct motherfucker you know
That talk is cheap
Lift him off his feet, drop a Porsche or Jeep
Fuck around
You'll be layin' in the coffin sleep
At the large round table
Where the bosses meet
Come correct motherfucker you know
That talk is cheap