Double Breasted Lyrics - Blue Chips - Action Bronson

The man is an international star 

In recent years he has achieved special recognition 

For playing a man who does things his own way 

A-a-a-ac... Br-br-br-bronson watch 

Ey yo, our lungs are filled with the purple from the jungle 

Never fumble, got the work right by the grundle 

Twin dick sucks for me and my son 

That's before he was three, smoking weed in the blunt 

Straight from Flushing where the birds are hanging dead in the window 

Scent of garbage make me sick, getting head in the rental 

Got the lamb racked, pan roasted, laced it with fennel 

Little yogurt that be drizzled over might be a winner 

Come and see me, angel hair laced the fettucini 

Halla make the baklava getting paper cash gavel 

Lahmacun, salad smoking savage at a sarasoda 

Macho man the taco stand is where the hookers kept 

Dirty dollars gets you pussy cat 

Right in the kitchen where they cooking that 

Monteca, architecture art deco, twist the pussy like a soft pretzel 

I'm such a special guy, I'd rather die than ever testify 

You're soon to see me at the party with a vest and tie 

Shorts, that's my steez when I'm steppin' 

Strolling down the streets like the Westons 

Double weapons, at my sides and preparing for the show down 

Spin it like a wild maneuver wiling not to hold down 

Hold ground, stand firm, you little sissies got a chance 

Now it's time to give a man burn 

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Yo, you try to fuck with Bronsolini it's a crucial calling 

Guaranteed you're gonna loose just like the Brooklyn Brawler 

Mr. Wonderful in short sets, quartets 

GorTex the bottom of the feet in case the floor wet 

Floral scented hand craft and all the mother earth 

Kinda strange, things been funny since my brother's birth 

Shaking hands as if the money connect 

Blow a ransom on a yacht, have a seat in Quebec 

Respect mine, exquisite mystique, pretty petite 

Little hookers running wild giving head in the street 

But still, slice your nuts clean off that's with the razor 

I'm laughing in the tavern and fresh brunos and blazers 

Chillin, spark the pepper... yea, Queens shit, spark the pepper... p.s 

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