Dan Cody Marston - Leonardo DiTRAPrio lyrics

[Verse 1: Dan Cody Marston] Uhn, I pull up in Brooks and you pull up in Polo (I play dat) I stand with Israelis like Governo Cuomo Shout out my gay friends I call 'em my bromos Out in Nantucket like Plata O Plomo (silver or lead out in Nantucket) Just took a nap like I'm Hugo or Theo (Iago, Primatt) I come from the grotto, she comes from the grio They take my awards and they give 'em to people When I finally get one I'll party like Leo I wish I knew what these gangsters were thinking You may rob the plug, but you can't k** the kingpin (you thinkin', you thinkin') GOP golden boy look up my LinkedIn Waterfront boy, don't you ever stop drinkin' Million dollar Danny, chillin' in Hyanny She wears cheap perfume, like my Asian nanny Got a text from Rory, said he needs a caddy Told me she was Persian, I know she's Iraqi Westminster Abbey, service subpar, digs were not too shabby Harry told me if I ever meet his Nan make sure to pleat my khakis [Chorus 1: Dan Cody Marston & Bill Reber] 'Cuz I'm poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin' (Bill Reber: Poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin) I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin' (Bill Reber: I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin') Poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin', can't k** the kingpin (Bill Reber: Poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin' I'm) I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm d**h before dishonor [Verse 2: Dan Cody Marston] Took you to my hometown (Vineyard) You said it's too high brow (just too posh for you) Told me you feel out of place (sorry I don't know what to do) Pictures where I hide my face Back on my Hyannis Port sh** (cape) Sorry that I'm so important (imported, imported) Condor in the Rolls rented (Conor Kennedy) New trust and I won't spend it Look, we grew up better Had anchors on blankets and boats on my sweaters, uhn Ran away, slept in a yacht at the harbor on couches of leather Caviar tops my bruschetta, I piss off every bank teller They look up all my credentials And they're like where did he get it? I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it Get it, I get it, I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it James McCune Smith did it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it, I, aye, oh [Chorus 2: Dan Cody Marston & Bill Reber] And I'm poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin' (Bill Reber: Poppin', I'm poppin') 'Cuz I'm poppin', I'm poppin' I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin' I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin' Poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin', I'm poppin' (Bill Reber: Poppin', I'm poppin') Poppin', I'm poppin' I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin', I'm yachtin' [Interlude] Yo, Joshy You know how like, sometimes you read birthday wishes that are like, nice and generic, but their only purpose is to prove that, like, your friend didn't want to be an a**hole, so they had to say happy birthday bro smiley face? This is nothing like that whatsoever, man. You really, you brought Me to, like, to tears. I-I think the exact same way. I feel like, honestly, I-I hope to remain friends with you for the rest of my life, and, and like, you really, you really touched me. You, you, uh, there's an expression in Hebrew, ____: you burnt my heart. It's not as romantic as it sounds, but it means that, uh, you really touched me. Regardless, man, miss you, bro. We have to stay better in touch, I'm sorry for being a sh**ty friend. Much love See you in the Holy Land sometime hopefully, if you're willing to get the stamp, and, uh, yeah, just be more in touch, man, love you