Action Bronson - Latin Grammys (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Action Bronson - Latin Grammys (en) Lyrics
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I might not be able to touch my toes
But I will still fuck these hoes
You take steps to get to the
sex, I just flex (Aha)
Like Lex, dance moves with
the pecs (Aha, pecs)
It be like, "Damn, that man
smooth like a Corvette"
Vroom vroom through the set,
who's next to get suplexed?
Suplex City, bitch
Suplex City, bitch (Ha)
You know the vibe, your
boy been immortalized
Yellow M5 glide like water
slide (Oh, so true)
Black trench like the
‘taker (You know me)
Black tint so they can’t make
us (The fucking Undertaker)
I fly the plane better than Tom Cruise
Drive cars like Dale
Sr. with my feet up
Lotus pose like Shiva on the floor
For the fight with my
seat next to Jeter
I told that motherfucker roll
the weed up, please
My new shit, Only for Dolphins
Then let the slammer off
like Dolph Lundgren
You know the Bronco starts howling
once the light dims
And he ain't stoppin'
'til the night ends
So go ahead with your pitty pat
My swimming trunks hold fifty racks
Don't make me hit you
with the Diddy dance
I carved a hundred skulls into
the handle of the mini-Mac
Your boy keeps acid in his sack, daddy
Been hot since miggity, miggity,
miggity mac daddy
And that’s a long time
Bitch, I’m living la vida loca
Yellow grove, figaro, choke me
Laughing in the mirror like
the Joker with the Oakleys
My whole team out for dead
presidents like Bokeem
It’s young baklava, you know me, yeah
Yeah, I might not be able
to touch my toes
Bam bam, baklavizzy
Flushing, Queens shit (Gimme
dat, gimme dat, gimme dat)
Seventy, seventy
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