Action Bronson - Amadu Diablo lyrics

rate me

Yeah

So give me that reason

I told you I loved you already, bitch, what the fuck?

Yeah

Shawl neck on the drunk lawyer

Coke shits in the toilet

Turkey sandwich in aluminum foil

The game been fixed

I don’t play that shit

I aim that shit

If she looking at another mother fucker than you leave that bitch

I don’t play that shit

Hear me

Left hand is steering

In a Amadu Diablo

Shit I got the urge to get a earring

Image in the rearview mirror like Timothy Leary

Don’t even come near me

I keep it thug with a gun near me

Your boy been eating on the run clearly

Clear the run-way

720’s on a one way

So much drugs, what would a nun say?

And its Sunday

Shit, I don’t really give a fuck

All I really want to do is see my people up

Up to no good again

She threw the condom tell me put it in

I did, fuck

I nutted in like three strokes

Shit

Now that’s no way to rep the East Coast

Every day I’m walking with my head up

Don’t let up ‘cause it’s a set-up

Like Albanian marriage go from Haiti to Paris

The bath was 90 degrees

Tapping Heinies with ease

Shit

Bitch please I’m the bee’s knees

Shooting .. three CC’s

Peep the landscape

You can catch me in the trees like the the shift of the pancakes