Action Bronson, Statik Selektah, Big Body Bes - Respect the Moustache lyrics

Meanwhile, behind the facade
There lurks the secret of
A strange Albanian genius

I'm like a young Bill Kazmaier
Swollen from the juice
Primobolan in my hemoglobin
Chiefin' on the spruce
Rocking all white silk
Shorts just stop at the knee
Stay saucy like a pasta, with the broccoli
Who's stopping me?
You gotta be out of your mind, I'm an anomaly
Salt and pepper beard
Distinguished look just like I'm Connery
Escape the rocks
See me rollin' through the furnace
If I make it to the top
It's cause this motherfucker earned it
Well since I'm high
Straight polenta from the pot
On some bad lieutenant shit
Show me how you suck a cock
Hoppin' out the 97 Cadillac d'Elegance
Pocket full of Mozza
Catch me fucking with some lesbians

Man fuck that Bronson, don't even
Say something to these faggots, you already
Know what time it is, we fuck
Around and fuck their fathers, up

I love chocolate just like Colagaro
From Flushing out to Kosovo
My family pedigree picnics with Berettas
Filas on the slippers
Windbreaker pants and sweaters very clever
Ancient blood line gettin' cheddar
Cobblestone the streets
Shifting manual in Benzes
Neighbor with the hoxha
Him and all his shit offends
So we gather up the lamb
He sacrifice it properly
Stuff and twist with cabbage leaves
Smoke exotically
Control the whip with one hand
Listen to Hendrix
Loaded 45 chrome, tucked by the appendix
Every sentence like the
Machu Picchu descendants
When I rhyme, I'm always on time
Perfect attendance i'm living splendid
Blowing sticky in a rented
The olive oil virgin, first
Press, it's never blended, kid
I'm straight raw like Carpaccio
I'm just a heartthrob straight
Off the screen, just like DiCaprio

Fuck your feedback, respect the moustache
You're like a 40 dolla holla from Guadalajara
Respect the moustache
Motherfuckers ain't promised tomorrow

Roll the drugs just like I'm Morimoto
Hold my nuts in my hand
That's when I pose for photo
Doggy I'm often dolo
Cause I'm an only child
Plus I love the silence
Just me and my thoughts
One hand grip the hooptie wheel
Soon you'll see me in the Coupe Deville
Eating stupid veal, steady aimin'
Shoot to kill
Walk with a cane, but no I'm not a pimp
P-P-Pinkie in the air, martini
Glasses full of shrimp, pussy

Yeah, straight fuckin' fly shit
Shout out to my men Statik
Selektah, Action Bronson, and shout out
To your moms man
That made me the fuckin' man I am today
And a real fuckin' shout out
To PO garcia man, stop ringing my bell 9:
00 at night man, you know I'm not
In my crib, Big Body Bes, man