Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Practice , by - Action Bronson. Song from the album Blue Chips 1 & 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.04.2015
Record label: ABC
Song language: English
Practice |
| It’s motherfucking me |
| Bam Bam Shit man |
| Slap her ass like she scored 30 |
| Ride dirty |
| Thirty thousand for the DNA swab, don’t quit your day job |
| You batty boys ain’t even on my radar |
| Order breasts of veal at Walt Frazier’s |
| Dog, my women come in all flavors, fold paper, Lord save us |
| Complete a drug deal in a rental rented from AVIS |
| Best believe my motherfucking Timberlands pounding the pavement |
| Dog, I lay with hoes, I smoke butter the same color as Jalen Rose |
| Stand on the balcony naked, just screaming, «Fuck it, I made it!» |
| Every meal I eat steak to make a statement |
| Patrick Bateman, thirty Mexicans in the basement, let’s get it shaking |
| The whole block’s smelling like bacon |
| My shorty keep it real, take a shit out the car window |
| Hide money in a Nintendo |
| Got a degree in dental |
| Cook like she down in the delta |
| Wrestled the gator for the foot display |
| River monsters, Dog the Bounty Hunter |
| Open bally stuntin', this is Southern Cali summer, bitch |
| It be the novelist, bare-handed choke a hippopotamus |
| I need to go to Drug-Dealing Anonymous |
| Cheerio ship-flip like Rey Mysterio |
| Me laid up with big money be the scenario |
| Out the watch flew a canary, it’s cuckoo |
| Let my man who just came home throw a party where you poo-poo |
| Uh, that is not a nice thought |
| Get locked up in the afternoon, I make it out by Night Court |
| Long as I don’t see that world |
| I got the lawyer on retainer like a teenage girl |
| Eating chicken parmesean in the holding cell |
| My feet up, hittin' my G-Pen, yeah, you know me well |
| Quadruple-black coupe, smacks for if you act stupid |
| No love here, motherfuckers, I clap Cupid, jump in the black Buick |
| Then make a sharp right |
| My mother wrist is so cut, look like a shark bite |
| And when I play the guitar, I’m always on acid |
| She said I look like David Justice when she see me floating in the Maxima |
| It’s me |