Intercontinental Champion Lyrics - Blue Chips - Action Bronson

Yo, pop, sniff confetti for the toast 

Dropkicks like Janetty off the ropes 

Mach 6 smoking heavy on the coast 

See me dip the law like vanilla in a cone 

Use caution cause if not, then you a goner 

Only talk business where we sitting in a sauna 

Ain't trying to be in prison, taking shits up in the corner 

Rikers Island know the water so it's all water 

Shoes native, rock a husky as a headdress 

Mind's sick so we need to be on bedrest 

Your favorite needs, give me head, sex 

She's a squirter, so the bed's wet 

You're gonna have to lay the towel down 

Retard shit, class in the basement 

Free form jazz band, eat a pussy 

While she do a handstand, out in Flushing call me Bam-Bam 

Smoke good, stay chopped, Van Damme hand 

Damn, the bitch like Mrs. Schroeder 

Vinegar by the bed, that's for the vicious odor 

Vicodin from Minnesota, make her kiss the cobra 

Bottle service, snap my fingers, tell them bring it over 

"Ohhh but I don't even drink" 

Then shorty sipped the liquor, then I'll fuck her on the sink 

Red mink to the ankle mat lotioned 

Arch your back, slow motion 

Hold a green toast out in Oakland, shooting juice in my upper cheek 

Shorty dripping like a tunnel leak 

You know your whole team pussy like a muffin sheet 

Stay balanced like a runner's feet, it's me 

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