Twin Peugots (feat. Big Body Bes, Mac Miller)
Action Bronson「Twin Peugots (feat. Big Body Bes, Mac Miller)」はAction Bronsonの曲です, 2015, Pop。長さは3:17, 81 lines / 544 words。
歌詞
0:06Am I rapping or what
0:09I can't hear the headphones yeah
0:12Turn me up in the headphones
0:13Yeah Yeah Yeah Ok alright
0:20Jump tumble
0:21Front flips off the roof like a stunt double
0:24My shorty doing kegels for her cunt muscle
0:27Keep her shaped up
0:28The M3 all green fly like a strange duck
0:31My dad was right when he said I was a deranged f**k
0:33Now every meal is calamari and boudin blanc
0:36Saddam Hussein guns
0:38Held by nuns who do d**gs while beige hard bottoms slide on the new rug
0:42Pinky up
0:43The joint thicker than Pinky's butt
0:45Just as stinky
0:46Nick Van Exel with the handle Helsinki
0:49Eggs Rothko
0:50The handmade suit cloth I got the sports coat
0:53Twenty three and a half feet on the sports boat
0:56Brown vest made of suede on my torso
0:59Close my eyes inhale deep sail free
1:01Blind fury hoppin' out the braille jeep
1:04Serve me snails to eat
1:05No ham and cheese
1:06I'm tanning
1:07The 540i color salmon
1:10Smoke a cannon
1:11Push the seat back
1:13Put your feet up
1:14Roll my w**d up
1:15Why's it feel like my life is moving fast yo
1:18Get your own don't worry about my cash flow
1:21I need a chick to hide the hammer in her asshole
1:23I need that first class dough
1:26Why's it feel like my life is moving fast yo
1:29Get your own don't worry about my cash flow
1:32I need a chick to hide the hammer in her asshole
1:35I need that first class dough
1:38It's me Big Body
1:40Who the f**k else
1:42You gotta pardon my absence man
1:45I just came back off of vacay man
1:47Just spent the whole f**king weekend up in Orchard Beach
1:51Living the f**king life
1:53I was out there Wildin
1:54Had your moms on the motherf**king boogie board
1:57Doing all types of stunts
2:00But now I'm back though
2:01Ain't s**t changed
2:03Just came back check my motherf**king emails
2:05Got more motherf**king deals on the table
2:08Don't even know what the f**k to do now
2:12S**t
2:13Oh my god
2:16You can still see me though
2:18Out there on Fulton street at 3 in the morning
2:20Bench pressin' a fiend
2:22Ain't s**t changed still loitering
2:25Ok Ok
2:27I'm relyin' on Viacom to keep my lights and fire on
2:30Made a deal with Lucifer said give me the universe
2:32Every Single Planet
2:33It hurts kind of like losing your first love
2:35I saw the bright lights and started doing the worst d**gs
2:38Now I'm backtracking and hash rappin' with Action
2:41Throwing hand grenades at paddywagons in passing
2:44Old fashioned soul grabber snorting all the coke up
2:46The type of s**t to turn a World War into a Polka
2:49Polo'd up the double RL icon
2:52Steppin' out the limo tuxedos made of python
2:55Listening to Lionel Richie f**kin with the lights on
2:58Rice on the table have us going all night long
3:00Again and again and again
3:01Rooftops sippin on some red wine
3:03Start to realize I've been trippin s**t its just fine
3:06So I read a passage out the Bible as I take a bath
3:09Dry off Hit the Colosseum on Jamaica Ave
3:12Bout to say f**k it and form a union
3:14March up to city hall and protest pollution
3:17Yes
Am I rapping or what I can't hear the headphones yeah Turn me up in the headphones Yeah Yeah Yeah Ok alright Jump tumble Front flips off the roof like a stunt double My shorty doing kegels for her cunt muscle Keep her shaped up The M3 all green fly like a strange duck My dad was right when he said I was a deranged f**k Now every meal is calamari and boudin blanc Saddam Hussein guns Held by nuns who do d**gs while beige hard bottoms slide on the new rug Pinky up The joint thicker than Pinky's butt Just as stinky Nick Van Exel with the handle Helsinki Eggs Rothko The handmade suit cloth I got the sports coat Twenty three and a half feet on the sports boat Brown vest made of suede on my torso Close my eyes inhale deep sail free Blind fury hoppin' out the braille jeep Serve me snails to eat No ham and cheese I'm tanning The 540i color salmon Smoke a cannon Push the seat back Put your feet up Roll my w**d up Why's it feel like my life is moving fast yo Get your own don't worry about my cash flow I need a chick to hide the hammer in her asshole I need that first class dough Why's it feel like my life is moving fast yo Get your own don't worry about my cash flow I need a chick to hide the hammer in her asshole I need that first class dough It's me Big Body Who the f**k else You gotta pardon my absence man I just came back off of vacay man Just spent the whole f**king weekend up in Orchard Beach Living the f**king life I was out there Wildin Had your moms on the motherf**king boogie board Doing all types of stunts But now I'm back though Ain't s**t changed Just came back check my motherf**king emails Got more motherf**king deals on the table Don't even know what the f**k to do now S**t Oh my god You can still see me though Out there on Fulton street at 3 in the morning Bench pressin' a fiend Ain't s**t changed still loitering Ok Ok I'm relyin' on Viacom to keep my lights and fire on Made a deal with Lucifer said give me the universe Every Single Planet It hurts kind of like losing your first love I saw the bright lights and started doing the worst d**gs Now I'm backtracking and hash rappin' with Action Throwing hand grenades at paddywagons in passing Old fashioned soul grabber snorting all the coke up The type of s**t to turn a World War into a Polka Polo'd up the double RL icon Steppin' out the limo tuxedos made of python Listening to Lionel Richie f**kin with the lights on Rice on the table have us going all night long Again and again and again Rooftops sippin on some red wine Start to realize I've been trippin s**t its just fine So I read a passage out the Bible as I take a bath Dry off Hit the Colosseum on Jamaica Ave Bout to say f**k it and form a union March up to city hall and protest pollution Yes
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