Shiraz

Lyrics
[Verse] We've been the best since I stepped in Bring a hooker to the muthafuckin' Jets Inn In the sack, break her back like a Redskin Need the dough like I'm trying to get the bread thin Tree to make the head spin Every season, play the corner like I'm Revis Light Caesar, heavy bearded like I'm Jesus New York City, Queens borough be the backdrop I bring it back to all the benches, need a blacktop Big things, see me moving like a Sasquatch Money, I'm in pursuit, cuchillo inside the boot Bitches are on display, give brain inside the coupe Shift gears, that's with the left Which means I'm on the right, get paid By any means, you hold it, say goodnight, kid Two fingers hold the potion when I'm smoking Slow motion, snatch a snapper out the ocean In my lungs go the drugs like the red chief Red leaf lettuce, blood money on the bench seat 12 courses laid up on the long table Aged wine got me spinning like a dreidel For fly women, use a condom 'cause it's fatal Hazel eyed bitches always blazing up the basil The red razor carving features in your facial Creep in Corona, bumping Fernando Villalona Puffing cheeba in the street by the chimi corner Tu no ta pa mi, muthafuckas are sloppy I'm the captain of the rap, you talking to papi Up in Niagara Falls, make your wifey suck a bag of balls I'm sick, just like a Magic cough Same person on camera or when the muthafuckin' camera off Hash straight from the desert, can knock a camel off Sheep straight out of school can let the hammers off Off the boat shit, whole cliques roll thick, no shit Piss drunk and they smoke sticks Not a word of English but they hold the four-fifth FILA jumpsuit, sandals, the whole shit Young kids walking around, got the Desi in hand Going "Boom Shakalaka!" like it's NBA Jam Never speak to fuzz Tap out the reefer, show him how to use his sneakers 'cause The roasted peppers, sweet tomatoes, heirloom We on the beach, fresh ceviche, we in Cancun Fly girly, curly hair is getting ran through We in the shower give me head: shampoo Swimming trunk, shoe accentuate the ankle Eyes blue, put the children's money in the Banco Giuseppe Franco, take the cash and tango I'm straight stoned, sly, thank you Bye, peace, one, fuck you
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Credits
- Writers
- Action Bronson