Action Bronson - White Silk lyrics

I smoke d** as if it's cigarettes, Popping like a giga pet See my silhouette, right behind me b**hes pirouette That's a dance move, it's origin is French I'm chilling in the park with several warrants on the bench Suspended license, Over four years, that's three cars after Cause I'm like a mush, everything is a disaster Put 'em in the bathroom, cause that'll be the answer Let 'em know I'm sick and every flow is like a cancer Catch a rooster, cut his f**ing nuts off Serve 'em for a hundred dollars, sesame and plum sauce Try to dip the bill, the Mexicans'll let the guns off Or cut you with a pleasure similar to getting nuts off Your who*e told me that your putz soft Plus she caught you in the basement with a tranny getting s**ed off Wheres your morals? Your genitals are floral Like it in the back just like a f**ing epidural Me, I'm like a caveman, raised from out the mountains Oriental bathhouses, laying on the couches Cop a rub-and-tug until I'm spraying like a fountain Take a hundred out my pocket, lay it on the counter Peace, arrivederci, bouncing towards the exit Asian lady crying because I left her f**ing legs split Dookie blunt of regs 'til I'm pookie in the face Queens, the kids a star like a Mookie on the ba** The flows water, like rafting on the Congo Take a hit of d** and I'm pa**ing like I'm Rondo Motherf**ers sweeter than when Omar kisses 'Naldo Get it straight sick, so I simmer up the cuervo De pollo, look in my eyes you know I'm royal Hustle up some money like Sidney and Billy Hoyle Puerto Rican shorty, features like she's Rosie Titties like a motherf**ing pocket full of posey Uh Elevator, just take me to the top please Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's Elevator, just take me to the top please Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's [Bronson speaking:] Yeah, I wanna be rocking all white silk, on the beach In the moonlight, with my Nubian queen Yeah I said it, I love you Obama copped me the sandwich, I dipped the cops like I'm Sanders For minor work, get your momma murked, napkin covered designer shirts Cause we eating like some animals to say the least Bronsolin' bust a nut right in your favorite niece Smoke in my lungs when I'm driving on the FDR Steering with my knees, and I'm rolling, almost wrecked the car Squatting twelve plates, all I do is set the bar Call your father, your a doula coulda stacked the bar Making dough, baking bread just like the French Hustle until we're living right, sleeping on the benches Swinging for the fences, helicopter chauffeur Cyclops catch you with the lasers and the lenses Arnold Palmer on the graphic in the beverage Everything I do myself, I'm using that for leverage About to rape the game 'til this motherf**er hemorrhage Moat around the crib and garages full of Benzes Uh Elevator, just take me to the top please Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's Elevator, just take me to the top please Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's [Bronson speaking:] Yo shouts to the Lord man Get seared up like f**ing salmon Uh Bronsolino, Statik Selektah Queens to Boston Puss