Action Bronson and Party Supplies - Tan Leather lyrics
rate me[talking]…the fuck would I want to bullshit for, man?
No bullshit over here, kid. Straight from Queens man, Flushing to be exact. Shit.
Fuck the light at the end of the tunnel 'cause I'm livin for today.
Tryin’ not to drown the bottle .
Death all around me, drugs seem to numb me mental getting sicker the devil's getting comfy.
Acupuncture with the smoke like a [?] storm
Legs crossed like a Buddhist smoking Buddha.
Angry tuna chillin’ getting brain from Uma.
Used to lose now everybody kangaroos.
Hop off the schnitzel see me oficina smoking mariweena. Always been the same guy.
Whether ballin’ on a yacht or haulin’ from the cops
I'm farrin on the ..in the box
So all you gotta do is see me when you see me.
I'm burnin’ bitches from the TV like a CD.
I'm tryin to live the life in 3D.
So you can nibble on my PP.
We out in Fiji.
From havin’ money on my mind to havin’ money in my pocket.
Bone marrow roasted, spread it on the rosemary bread, lightly toasted, drizzle with the vinaigrette, stuff
Dutches and it's pulling like a cigarette.
Until I’m tan skin bitches sayin’ that I'm handsome.
I'm ‘bout to be up on the screen like Ted Danson.
Suede loin cloth never fall off Mr. Wonderful, Paul Orndorff.
Leather jacket, knee length.
Peace to the people getting money in the 80s with the free base.
First time you get a free taste, that's the start of a career chase.
I’m eatin’ cheese plate. Skirt steak shaved straight up off the diaphragm.
Muay thai title fights out in Thailand.
I spit the fly shit accompanied by fly band.
Used the flows to have me divin’ up in thighs, tan.
Purple rain no [?] summer solstice .. I'm a..nobody but a p**sy like an old fish.
The antipasti is a cold dish.
Hey yo I'm focused cash me out in London speakin’ Polish.
From havin’ money on my mind to havin’ money in my pocket.
Bone marrow roasted, spread it on the rosemary bread, lightly toasted, drizzle with the vinaigrette, stuff
Dutches and it's pulling like a cigarette.
