Mt. Etna Songtext
von Action Bronson
Mt. Etna Songtext
Uh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Uh, uh, yeah yeah, it′s me
Bam
Anywhere I go
I stick out like my cousin Vinny (Oh)
I ride through the city
All kinds of fire vitties (Uh)
Window, hair's down
Baby I′m so jiggy (Jiggy)
All white at the pool party
Vibe on Diddy (Yeah, that's my vibe)
Yeah, baby, catch me live on viddy (Uh)
I ain't rolling with nobody if they won′t die with me
(Nah, motherfucker)
What if murder was the case (Uh)
And Papi need a pancreas (Uh)?
Shoot him in his ass
Make his stanky leg the stankiest (That shit stinky)
The last time they put a wristband on your boy′s wrist
Appeared a 4 point 6 olive green (Woo)
With the toy kit (Woo)
Stupid dumb turbo (Uh)
Howling like a hungry wolf (Ow)
The stars align with Virgo
Latin ladies laying, only furs on (True)
Uh, I guess my motherfucking
Sweater-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter on
Yeah, you know it's me
It′s best you drink your little drink (What?)
And do your little dance moves (Do 'em)
Before I fucking uppercut you past the planet moon
Salmon 740, zoom zoom, in the boom boom
No racks in effects (No, no, no)
I get to the checks (Yup, yup, yup)
Finesse at it′s best (Yup)
White Bronco, others known him as LeBronson (It's me)
My next album′s only for dolphins
(Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow)
Motherfuckers don't deserve me, no
I ain't pearly (Nope)
Bitch, ′cause even when I′m dirty
Still shine like jewellery
Motherfucking, uh, yeah
I be going through some shit
That's why I smoke a lot (You know it′s me)
I be going through some shit
That's why I smoke a lot (Uh)
I be going through some shit
That′s why I smoke a lot (A lot)
I be going through some shit
That's why I smoke a lot (You hear me?)
You don′t wanna smoke weed
But turning down friends can be tricky
Hey, Bronson, want some?
No way man, that stuff's illegal
Hey, Bronson, want some?
Uh, I'm allergic
Hey, Bronson, want some?
Uh, no, I gotta stay low
Bronson, want some?
Eh, fuck it, why the hell not?
Uh, uh, yeah yeah, it′s me
Bam
Anywhere I go
I stick out like my cousin Vinny (Oh)
I ride through the city
All kinds of fire vitties (Uh)
Window, hair's down
Baby I′m so jiggy (Jiggy)
All white at the pool party
Vibe on Diddy (Yeah, that's my vibe)
Yeah, baby, catch me live on viddy (Uh)
I ain't rolling with nobody if they won′t die with me
(Nah, motherfucker)
What if murder was the case (Uh)
And Papi need a pancreas (Uh)?
Shoot him in his ass
Make his stanky leg the stankiest (That shit stinky)
The last time they put a wristband on your boy′s wrist
Appeared a 4 point 6 olive green (Woo)
With the toy kit (Woo)
Stupid dumb turbo (Uh)
Howling like a hungry wolf (Ow)
The stars align with Virgo
Latin ladies laying, only furs on (True)
Uh, I guess my motherfucking
Sweater-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter on
Yeah, you know it's me
It′s best you drink your little drink (What?)
And do your little dance moves (Do 'em)
Before I fucking uppercut you past the planet moon
Salmon 740, zoom zoom, in the boom boom
No racks in effects (No, no, no)
I get to the checks (Yup, yup, yup)
Finesse at it′s best (Yup)
White Bronco, others known him as LeBronson (It's me)
My next album′s only for dolphins
(Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow)
Motherfuckers don't deserve me, no
I ain't pearly (Nope)
Bitch, ′cause even when I′m dirty
Still shine like jewellery
Motherfucking, uh, yeah
I be going through some shit
That's why I smoke a lot (You know it′s me)
I be going through some shit
That's why I smoke a lot (Uh)
I be going through some shit
That′s why I smoke a lot (A lot)
I be going through some shit
That's why I smoke a lot (You hear me?)
You don′t wanna smoke weed
But turning down friends can be tricky
Hey, Bronson, want some?
No way man, that stuff's illegal
Hey, Bronson, want some?
Uh, I'm allergic
Hey, Bronson, want some?
Uh, no, I gotta stay low
Bronson, want some?
Eh, fuck it, why the hell not?
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