Action Bronson - Rare Chandeliers Lyrics
[Verse 1]All I want to do is buy boots, ride coupe, hide lootUh, flick chives in the soupStick knives where you poopBackflips off the ledge, hang-glide off the roofLand on one leg, see me all up on the front pageHolding a pump gauge, ready to dumb aimAt your nuts, like the mouth of a whoreSomersault Cadillac on the doorI been gorgeous, good friends with the floristTransportin' work in the SequoiaNow the chandeliers inside the foyer, feet wrapped in snakeThe rug gotta hibernate, jacket tryna find a mate (sex)Choke a duck later on the plate (roasted)Snap my fingers for the waiter come and pour the grapes (toasted)What's the word baby? (slow motion)Only vision out my home window (all ocean)[Verse 2][Suede cape?] shootin' ball at the park (swish)Thousand on the free throw, you just a weed blowI'm a full-grown human, half my leg covered in EwingsYou know a ***** gettin' ruined to the point where it doesn't even workTaz and Bugs Bunny on the shirtHop up in the Jag and skirtI'll show you how the magic workTake a bastard lay him down in dirtAim at your apple with the archeryChef with the tweezers place the parsley for mePerson in the travel car seat's a GI'm gettin' V while you home beatin' meatCan I sense I'm a studDrink the blood of the snakeBurn a fake at the stakeDrinkin' grapes with the steakMake a cake for your wakeJamaican dancers on your face rockin' 8's
