letra de every time you see me (the quack) - what so not
action bronson:
queens, queens, queens in the building
every time you see me, i’m stoned like a motherf-cker
if this b-tch is too annoying, let my brother f-ck her
i don’t need the headache, just need the head
i don’t need to see the bread baked, just need the bread
my mother need a new crib, my shorty need some new t-ts
my girlfriend need a new -ss just to complement for those lips
i call her big red, she loves to give head
and roll up joints that be bigger then a pig’s leg
when i come home she be smelling all my boxers
‘motherf-cker, why your p-n-s smell like lobster?’
cause i’m a mobster b-tch
but so is every motherf-cker on my roster, b-tch
d mac:
oh, when a n-ggas gon’ bang
and a n-ggas not focussed on starting
now breathing harder
playing all day
and them n-ggas aren’t focussed on charging
beg your pardon?
if todays that day
for the credit, just cash, no charging
[?]
we got armour, we got years ago
first time down like he here before
what he got homie, got gear to go
that louie, that gucci, what you know
i get my n-ggas fresher then my n-ggas ever been
i whipped my chicken and i got a leather pepper pen
action bronson:
uh, every time you see me, i’m stoned like a motherf-cker
if this b-tch is too annoying, let my brother f-ck her
i don’t need the headache, just need the head
i don’t need to see the bread baked, just need the bread
b-tch
d mac:
b-tch i get my money, yo
b-tch i get my money, yo
b-tch i get my money, yo
action bronson:
i could, i could come dance [?] in the b.m
shades over my eyes, so you can’t see them
please don’t f-ck with my freedom
i f-ck ’em and leave ’em
don’t trust or believe them
they’ll have you skin all up in the precinct
i could, i could buy a couple things
take some b-tches to brazil
‘nother eight at the buffet
water skiing in the grill
every single cut of meat
[?] korean on the grill
every single thing i drive look as mean and off the pill
d mac:
oh, you little hungry ho
i don’t f-ck with no hungry ho
all my b-tches got a lot of doe
and all my b-tches got doe to show
black chick said i was a pot of gold
that sh-t cause a n-gga make the powder go
drive through now you gotta go
i slide through whipping in that ride, you know
top down and a n-gga driving slow
i’m hot now n-gga, i’m about to blow
atom bomb, [?] broadand a thong
take it all but keep it on
just the heels, and that’ll be all
[?] [?]
action bronson:
uh, every time you see me, i’m stoned like a motherf-cker
if this b-tch is too annoying, let my brother f-ck her
i don’t need the headache, just need the head
i don’t need to see the bread baked, just need the bread
b-tch
hop out the [?] lexus
change for the solar plexus
sweatpants, leg up
that means my man laugh
i getting money for the paper [?] head count
hopping out the hundred grand yacht
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