Action Bronson and Party Supplies

Action Bronson and Party Supplies - Intercontinental Champion lyrics

rate me

Come back!

Yeah, yo... for the toast

Drop kicks like ... off the ropes

Mind six, smoking heavy on the coast

See me dip the law like Vanilla...

Use ... cause if not, then you were gonna

Only drug business when we're sitting in the zona

Ain't trying to be in prison, take a sis up in the corner

Like.... the water is so water.

Shoes made of.... husky like as I head dress

..so we need to be...

Your favorite niece give me head sex...

You gonna have to lead a towel down...

Free form jazz band, need a pussy while she doing a head stand

..call me bam bam.

Smoke Cush, stay..... Vandam

Damn, the bitch like...

The it go by the bed, this for the vicious...

..make her kiss the cobra

Bottles.. I bring it over

Oh, but I don't even drink

The Shawty sip the liquor and I fuck her on the sink

Red meat to the ankle mad lotion

Arch your bad slow motion

Hold a drink, toast out in Oakland

Shooting juice in my upper cheek

Shawty dripping like eternal leak

You know your whole team pussy like a muffin

She stay balanced like ..it's me!

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