Action Bronson and Party Supplies - Pouches Of Tuna Lyrics
[Action Bronson:]Been on the honor roll sculptures of my body out in NaganoMy shawty features like Madonna, Low designerBending these young lola fellana's over ace la tesseBaste the breast with the juicesUnder the influence of fly shit, I glide like ovechkinDisqus hoody, Puff hibiscus, balance be the crispestBaby girl your wylin if you sniff thisYou gotta take a piss test, piss right through your fishnetsRobbin moses state park lamm in the sand, blam blamWhen piggie tried to put my fam in the canStrictly coppin golds, until we laid in the GalapagosEating tacos, higher than a opera noteWe never ride civcs, the mob blonde scripted lyricsIt's like a avant garde to the criticsI throw you in the armbar with the quicknessEither you with me or ***** you in the shit list[Roc Marciano:]***** please picture me in SicilyThe hard bottoms gettin slipperyI just had an epihanyAnd now I'm shittin on your whole steez ridiculously45. fire at ya, attire, to break your armor up like fine chinaFly designer hoes diggin for gold like a 49erI hit the diner to carolinaPass the lighter to the passanger in the spyderVagina splash like apple ciderSo ***** your little 2 cents blue benz *****es jump like HeroineaI'm in the recliner, trace like eye linerAnd I escape like mcgiverBank robbers, bank 38's to taste cobblerAnd lay up with a case of vodkaGet cake and prosper ate steak and lobster the frank sinatraEgg you out leave your face some pastaGet laced and dip the chicks in the grey boxter***** foxy 88 clogsLadies identify gangsters postureI'm feeling like jay hoffa***** ya'll, eat a fat dick with the monster
