Action Bronson - Rare Chandeliers lyrics

[Verse 1:] All I want to do is buy boots, ride coupe, hide loot Uh, flick chives in the soup Stick knives where you poop Backflips off the ledge, hang-glide off the roof Land on one leg, see me all up on the front page Holding a pump gauge, ready to dumb aim At your nuts, like the mouth of a who*e Somersault Cadillac on the door I been gorgeous, good friends with the florist Transportin' work in the Sequoia Now the chandeliers inside the foyer, feet wrapped in snake The rug gotta hibernate, jacket tryna find a mate (s**) Choke a duck later on the plate (roasted) Snap my fingers for the waiter come and pour the grapes (toasted) What's the word baby? (slow motion) sponsored links Only vision out my home window (all ocean) [Verse 2:] Suede cape shootin' ball at the park (swish) Thousand on the free throw, you just a weed blow I'm a full-grown human, half my leg covered in Ewings You know a p**y gettin' ruined to the point where it doesn't even work Taz and Bugs Bunny on the shirt Hop up in the Jag and skirt I'll show you how the magic work Take a ba*tard lay him down in dirt Aim at your apple with the archery Chef with the tweezers place the parsley for me Person in the travel car seat's a G I'm gettin' V while you home beatin' meat Can I sense I'm a stud Drink the blood of the snake Burn a fake at the stake Drinkin' grapes with the steak Make a cake for your wake Jamaican dancers on your face rockin' 8's