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action bronson - heel toe lyrics

(intro)
(la musica de harry fraud) yeah, burns (yeah?)
put a thousand on the grey dog (which one, over there?)
i like that one (alright)

(verse 1)
yo, the long trench wearer, money in my hand, i dare ya
to come and take this, find you in a bas-m-nt naked
plus it’s raining
she took a sniff, now she dancing like she usher raymond
see me swerving in the lincoln with the daytons
sea colors are now late then, kinda resembles fried bacon
i shoot at your crew put the spoon inside the tiramasu
as i sat there looking cute in a suit
sh-t i made it cool
to be yourself again without n-body helping em
what is that velvet?
yes it is baby i’m a specialist
all these f-ckin’ demons that infest the kid
this be that sh-t that your grandfather’s invested in
dad’s back, your new sh-t i had that
my new b-tch is half black, beamer made the hatchback
i’m having flashbacks of razors in the -ss crack
hundred thousand dollars all in one inside the trash bag
a bunch of fiends, i’m havin’ lunch in queens
a lot of hundreds in my dungarees
i’m at the garden sittin’ indian style, that means i’m on the floor
my skin is shinin’ like it’s armor all
i freak b-tches like a carnival
b-tch i stay on the boat just like a barnacle
i don’t talk to no sons so bring your father through
and i was born in december, paint the impala blue
b-tch it’s getting cold, huh

(hook)
she sniff blow, did the heel toe
off the wheel of the de ville, then i peel slow
for real though, i’m trying to get shaquille dough
huh, i’m just trying to get shaquille dough

(verse 2 )
hang out the window of my sports car i’m listenin’ to prince
b-tch from berlin is blowin’ me behind the tints
doves cry, then i let my nut fly in a sl-ts eye
i still in the mirror lookin’ for one time
when we were younger used to play ?
now my hunger got me drivin’ european sharks

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