Smoke DZA, Action Bronson - Turnbuckle Music lyrics

[Smoke DZA, Action Bronson - Turnbuckle Music lyrics]

Wicked, wicked production you know
How it go man
Ya'll listen to music by Harry Fraud man
0'12 man new 'tings bronson man
Big boss Bronson man and little brother DZA

Yo, once again it's the
Quintessential stud muffin
Spanish bitches stub sucking' they
Wanna have my kid my people know how to bid
I focus on how to live though
Come through the window snatch your
Kiddo while he watchin' Nintendo
The people love us though they snub
Us in the corporate world
Fuck it we lawless ridin' filthy
In the taurus with Doris, she 85
My neighbor, thrilled by wild behavior they
Get a bloomers when
I'm in Aruba with a scuba jet

Yes, kush god daddy I'm on that other flow
That motherfuck that cover tho that
Hustle move a motherload
That, big boy talk say raps
You tryna book a show, gold bottle
Hold the rows kush rolled that's holy smoke
It's turnbuckle music
Straight off the third row
Straight on you herbs throats
That's why you birds broke
Tweet tweetin' with your tweetin' ass
We rather count cash and cheef some hash
We bout that

(you pick him up) , I drop em
(he trynna creep) , I watch him
(you need me tag me in)
Nah don't worry I got it
Should never fuck around with
People thats a stable
Cut into your navel, put em through the table
(you pick him up) , I drop em
(he trynna creep) , I watch him
(you need me tag me in)
Nah don't worry I got it
Should never fuck around with
People thats unstable (cut into your navel)
Put em through the table

Underdog underrated undoubtedly don't
Give a fuck rap money twice a week prices
Going up as we speak
I ain't trippin' niggas sleep and tell
Them little rap niggas trying
To catch a wave a couple
Bands and send a beat
Digital hustler putting ass in seats
I know my worth and I
Ain't fucking with the cheap
Two of the realest most of
These rap niggas weak cut a couple bars
Let Bam Bam speak

Buh buh buh bow!
Brushing paris holland Italy Pristina
Kosovo, Denmark, hopping out the Benz sharp
I teach you how to live
Michael Caine dirty rotten scoundrels
My bitches blow me at the
Opera while I'm rocking sandals
Light linen, rest on my physique
I'm testin', built for the west
And you get molested while you sleep
Back to the essence cause
Your testicles are weak
Got some Mexicans to put the
Fucking hash between there cheeks

(you pick him up) , I drop em
(he trynna creep) , I watch him
(you need me tag me in)
Nah don't worry I got it
Should never fuck around with
People thats a stable
Cut into your navel, put em through the table
(you pick him up) , I drop em
(he trynna creep) , I watch him
(you need me tag me in)
Nah don't worry I got it
Should never fuck around with
People thats unstable (cut into your navel)
Put em through the table

Turnbuckle music mon, yeah mon
Big production mon
We inside New York City mon
The biggest the best the finest mon big
Production can you hear me mon?
BBM big boss men hear me? Feel
The rhythm mon bossman Weezy bossman
DZA bossman Fraud bossman Bronson hear me?
All the bosses mon seriously serious
Thing mon you feel me? yeah mon
So we do it bUMMMBA!

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