Action Bronson - Heel Toe Lyrics
(Intro)(La Musica De Harry Fraud) Yeah, Burns (Yeah?)Put a thousand on the grey dog (Which one, over there?)I like that one (Alright)(Verse 1)Yo, the long trench wearer, money in my hand, I dare yaTo come and take this, find you in a basement *****Plus its rainingShe took a sniff, now she dancing like she Usher RaymondSee me swerving in the Lincoln with the DaytonsSea colors are now late then, kinda resembles fried baconI shoot at your crew put the spoon inside the tiramasuAs I sat there looking cute in a suitShit I made it coolTo be yourself again without nobody helping emWhat is that velvet?Yes it is baby Im a specialistAll these *****in demons that infest the kidThis be that shit that your grandfathers invested inDads back, your new shit I had thatMy new ***** is half black, Beamer made the HatchbackIm having flashbacks of razors in the ass crackHundred thousand dollars all in one inside the trash bagA bunch of fiends, Im havin lunch in QueensA lot of hundreds in my DungareesIm at the garden sittin Indian style, that means Im on the floorMy skin is shinin like its Armor AllI freak *****es like a carnival***** I stay on the boat just like a barnacleI dont talk to no sons so bring your father throughAnd I was born in December, paint the Impala blue***** its getting cold, huh(Hook)She sniff blow, did the heel toeOff the wheel of the de Ville, then I peel slowFor real though, Im trying to get Shaquille doughHuh, Im just trying to get Shaquille dough(Verse 2 )Hang out the window of my sports car Im listenin to Prince***** from Berlin is blowin me behind the tintsDoves cry, then I let my nut fly in a sluts eyeI still in the mirror lookin for one timeWhen we were younger used to play?Now my hunger got me drivin European sharks