CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Capoeira

[Action Bronson]
Call Mexico I need a saxophone solo
Yeah, yeah turn me up a little, daddy (Yeah)
I can't hear myself, Lordy (Ah)
Baklava (Charming)
You know it's him (Prince Charming)
Only for dolphins, once again (Uh)

[Action Bronson]
Congratulations, they just casted Baklava in Rambo (Yeah)
Heard how your boy was off the handles (Uh-uh)
And that was just a sample (Little bit)
All black Cherokee 'cause I can't fit this body in the Lambo (Come on, man)
All this marble got me feelin' like a Roman (Uh-uh)
Pacific Ocean (Uh), to put my toes in (Uh)
Smokin' green slime like Nickelodeon (Uh)
All white standin' at the podium, you know it's him (Ah)
I throw dice with the Tommy John elbow (Ah)
Next week I'll probably parmesan a sailboat (Yeah)
Drive the Hummеr on the railroad (Yeah)
My drugs are waitin' for mе in the mailroom (Uh)
Hell motherfuckin' yeah, man, that's what it is, ah yeah
Power bomb 'em through the dinner table (Uh)
It sound like a moose hittin' a Winnebago (Shit)

[Action Bronson]
Uh, I'm back, yeah, I'm back, I'm back, ah

[Action Bronson]
I'm a man amongst boys (Uh-uh)
Your Jeep comes with the booster seat (Bitch)
Shootin' puppy water all over your sheets
I'm jumpin' in jacuzzis, twelve feet deep with twelve freaks (Uh-uh)
Safe to say my life's on fleek (Uh), no smoke and mirrors (Uh)
Just models sniffin' coke off mirrors, talkin' 'bout, "Do Domino's deliver?" (You know they fuckin' do)
Bitches throw up in jar and hide it in the closet (Uh-uh)
But that shit ain't happenin' at my crib (Uh-uh)
Gotta finish dinner if you want desert (True)
And if you wanna fuck Ernie, you gotta fuck Burt (Uh-uh)
I'm in the Beamer bumpin' Gerald Levert, you heard? (You heard?), huh
You heard? (You heard?), ah

[Action Bronson]
Yeah, yeah
Only for Dolphins, baby
I told you
Bronco
El Blanco

[Saxophone Solo: Yung Mehico]