Harry Fraud - Turnbuckle Music lyrics

[Intro] - [Rasta] Wicked, wicked production you know how it go man Ya'll listen to music by Harry Fraud man 0'12 man. New 'tings Bronson man Big boss Bronson man and little brother DZA [Verse 1: Action Bronson] Yo, once again it's the quintessential stud muffin Spanish b**hes stub s**ing' they wanna have my kid My people know how to bid, I focus on how to live though Come through the window snatch your kiddo while he watchin' Nintendo The people love us though they snub us in the corporate world f** it we lawless ridin' filthy in the taurus with Doris, she 85 My neighbor, thrilled by wild behavior they get a bloomers when I'm in Aruba with a scuba jet [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] Yes, kush god daddy I'm on that other flow That motherf** that cover tho that hustle move a motherload That, big boy talk say raps you tryna book a show, gold bottle Hold the rows kush rolled that's holy smoke It's turnbuckle music, straight off the third row Straight on you herbs throats, that's why you birds broke Tweet tweetin' with your tweetin' a**, we rather count cash and cheef some hash We bout that [Hook (DZA & Bronson)] (you pick him up), I drop em/ (he trynna creep), I watch him/ (you need me tag me in), nah don't worry I got it/ should never f** around with people thats a stable/ cut into your navel, put em through the table. (you pick him up), I drop em/ (he trynna creep), I watch him/ (you need me tag me in), nah don't worry I got it/ should never f** around with people thats unstable/ (cut into your navel)/ put em through the table [Verse 3: DZA] Underdog underrated undoubtedly don't give a f** Rap money twice a week prices going up as we speak I ain't trippin' n***as sleep and tell them little rap n***as trying to catch a wave a couple bands and send a beat Digital hustler putting a** in seats I know my worth and I ain't f**ing with the cheap Two of the realest most of these rap n***as weak Cut a couple bars Let Bam Bam speak [Verse 4: Action Bronson] Buh buh buh bow! Brushing paris holland Italy Pristina Kosovo, Denmark, hopping out the Benz sharp I teach you how to live Michael Caine dirty rotten scoundrels My b**hes blow me at the opera while I'm rocking sandals Light linen, rest on my physique I'm testin', built for the west And you get molested while you sleep Back to the essence cause your testicles are weak Got some Mexicans to put the f**ing hash between there cheeks [Hook] [Rasta] Turnbuckle music mon, yeah mon big production mon, we inside New York City mon, the biggest the best the finest mon. Big production can you hear me mon? BBM big boss men. Hear me? Feel the rhythm mon. Bossman Weezy. Bossman DZA. Bossman Fraud. Bossman Bronson hear me? All the bosses mon. Seriously serious thing mon. You feel me? Yeah mon. So we do it. BUMMMBA!