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action bronson - 85 barritz bro-ham lyrics

[action bronson]
i roll the blunt up as soon as i wake my thoughts a linen
my flow is like a one night stand with all sorts of women
the orchestrator, the picture perfect portrait player
lose your data tryna stop me on the course to paper
mustard loafer hopping out the gypsy cab
one dutch but i copped 150 bag
thats for my neck just like a scarf in the winter
plus i spit the type of sh-t to make you barf up your dinner
bronson a winner, gorgonzola garlic agenda
far from pretender shorty take the coat when i enter
the public defender, the man of the people n0body equal
my fam negotiating your life most of em hebrew
black kosher posing with the black toaster
me and hugginatti dipping in the black cobra
american built ground up from ground up
get ground up, duck never get found f-ck
sharp with the dressing bronsonelli reek of street essence
mean jean holding down the scene and plus we green scented
reinvented summertime we flee the benches
37 sour diesel blunts to feed the senses
back to rocking old lives a pair of high 4’s
i eat the dinner of a winner often five course
i rhyme words baby mama say my mind lost
cause all my garments stay embroided with a fine horse

one for the weed, two for the whip drive in the middle
three we on the roof she play my p-n-s like a fiddle
four the tuna raw until i seer it
five my name is golden though so people try to smear it
hop up out the six, i’m in the mix, i rock the colorful kicks
i smoke the pure but still i’m quick to cop a bundle of nicks
eating p-ssy cause i had to feed the hunger for fish
time is money when i have it never fumble and sh-t
until my suit from france, the bottom of the shoe just like a ball court
leather so soft, four door porsche
not the truck panamera and its roughed out
sitting like a monster on the decker looking puffed out
i take juice my performance enhanced
never failing any test i got the urine from gramps
94 i begged my mom to cop the ewing from champs
the same night dreamt of a b-tch and her spewing my pants d-mn
one motherf-cker galaxy of queens rep
clients waiting while the custard made a cream set
30 sets of dips f-ck all that extra sh-t
dimples above her -ss cheeks that made me s-x that b-tch

- action bronson lyrics

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