action bronson – ron simmons testo

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[verse 1:]
gipsy salami cheese is from the cave
wild dandelion greens dressed up on the plate
parmesan crisp
we wildin in marea
doing all the drugs off of pico and labrea
peace to kings english sticky green fingers
rock fast polaroids b-tches named dinga
hash between my b-tt cheeks
whole grain mustard, 12 grain bread
move cocaine out of spokane i got no shame
split the propane relive you of your gold chain
go to bed without even knowing the hoes name
hazelnut spread banana on your bread
treat you like a shark with the hammer on your head
mark neck sweaters i pack up on the threads
fat black leathers leave your body in the shutdown
peace to mother f-cking iceland

ron simmons

[verse 2:]
d-mn, your f-cking with a pro kid
no triple a i went straight up to the show kid
you can cash me out and spend on the coast d-ck
don’t ever say my music sound like ghost sh-t
vocal reminiscing of a kid that hold a semi
[?] sweaty motherf-cker sh-t the bread
they crying in the corner while there shorty give me
ice sculptures, venezuelan white vultures
chinese wizardry, long capes
old grapes in the gl-sses she suck me while i’m flaccid
every summer? lake placid
dabbled in plastic don’t ever babble or get blasted
b-tches have to ask double d-ld-s made of plastic
remain cl-ssic like all this flash inside the pan sh-t
like jr. griffey smashing homers never land b-tch
kinda high never land b-tch

- action bronson testo

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