Song | Strictly 4 My Jeeps |
Artist | Action Bronson |
Album | SAAAB Stories produced by Harry Fraud |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[Intro] | |
Better slow down baby | |
I’m out here wildin' | |
Better slow down baby | |
Shit is crazy | |
[Hook] | |
You need to slow down baby | |
My whole team cash and load out baby | |
I’m a hero in my home town, baby | |
Stop talking, just go down, baby | |
[Verse 1] | |
Shit on my chest, shoot colors like a care bear | |
All year see me tan, hopping out the van | |
You wasn’t there, now you tryna show face | |
Fuck around, be a cold case | |
Chrome skates on an old day | |
Remote control chains, promote dough for the veins | |
Poke chicks, hoes with vogue legs | |
Eat steaks off a gold plate, stoned, listening to Coldplay | |
[Hook] | |
[Verse 2] | |
Long knife by the spinal, built like a rhino | |
Push the 635 to the finals | |
Pearl white like what you sniffin’ in your sinus | |
The finest vaginas demolished by my dick | |
One year from Queens to the top | |
Cream of the crop, serve a fiend out my sock | |
Five minutes till they lean like the drop | |
Now they spinning through the furnace like the scene from The Rock | |
Hide spinach like a doomsday prepper | |
Every Sunday in my Tuesday leather | |
Now my beard look like Uday and Qusay | |
Play the pool on a cool day | |
[Hook] | |
[Verse 3] | |
A lot of people with their hands out now | |
Got these motherfuckers mad ‘cause I’mma stand out now | |
You never let the hammer off, you got the soft hands | |
I hear you singing for the boss man, dog | |
I’m from a lost land, spill coke on the heater | |
Drop a little sauce on the beater | |
Zero to 60 in a Porsche like a cheetah | |
New York, I'm like Jeter, light Caesar | |
No hypebeaster, rock a nice sneaker | |
You get drugs for a good price | |
My price cheaper, guaranteed | |
My trunk snapping like a tambourine | |
Bodying these pussies with a camera team | |
Uh! You better slow down, baby | |
Uh! You better slow down, baby | |
Uh! You better slow down, baby | |
You better slow down, baby | |
[Hook] | |
[Outro x2] | |
You need to slow down baby | |
I'm a hero in my home town, baby |
Intro | |
Better slow down baby | |
I' m out here wildin' | |
Better slow down baby | |
Shit is crazy | |
Hook | |
You need to slow down baby | |
My whole team cash and load out baby | |
I' m a hero in my home town, baby | |
Stop talking, just go down, baby | |
Verse 1 | |
Shit on my chest, shoot colors like a care bear | |
All year see me tan, hopping out the van | |
You wasn' t there, now you tryna show face | |
Fuck around, be a cold case | |
Chrome skates on an old day | |
Remote control chains, promote dough for the veins | |
Poke chicks, hoes with vogue legs | |
Eat steaks off a gold plate, stoned, listening to Coldplay | |
Hook | |
Verse 2 | |
Long knife by the spinal, built like a rhino | |
Push the 635 to the finals | |
Pearl white like what you sniffin' in your sinus | |
The finest vaginas demolished by my dick | |
One year from Queens to the top | |
Cream of the crop, serve a fiend out my sock | |
Five minutes till they lean like the drop | |
Now they spinning through the furnace like the scene from The Rock | |
Hide spinach like a doomsday prepper | |
Every Sunday in my Tuesday leather | |
Now my beard look like Uday and Qusay | |
Play the pool on a cool day | |
Hook | |
Verse 3 | |
A lot of people with their hands out now | |
Got these motherfuckers mad ' cause I' mma stand out now | |
You never let the hammer off, you got the soft hands | |
I hear you singing for the boss man, dog | |
I' m from a lost land, spill coke on the heater | |
Drop a little sauce on the beater | |
Zero to 60 in a Porsche like a cheetah | |
New York, I' m like Jeter, light Caesar | |
No hypebeaster, rock a nice sneaker | |
You get drugs for a good price | |
My price cheaper, guaranteed | |
My trunk snapping like a tambourine | |
Bodying these pussies with a camera team | |
Uh! You better slow down, baby | |
Uh! You better slow down, baby | |
Uh! You better slow down, baby | |
You better slow down, baby | |
Hook | |
Outro x2 | |
You need to slow down baby | |
I' m a hero in my home town, baby |
Intro | |
Better slow down baby | |
I' m out here wildin' | |
Better slow down baby | |
Shit is crazy | |
Hook | |
You need to slow down baby | |
My whole team cash and load out baby | |
I' m a hero in my home town, baby | |
Stop talking, just go down, baby | |
Verse 1 | |
Shit on my chest, shoot colors like a care bear | |
All year see me tan, hopping out the van | |
You wasn' t there, now you tryna show face | |
Fuck around, be a cold case | |
Chrome skates on an old day | |
Remote control chains, promote dough for the veins | |
Poke chicks, hoes with vogue legs | |
Eat steaks off a gold plate, stoned, listening to Coldplay | |
Hook | |
Verse 2 | |
Long knife by the spinal, built like a rhino | |
Push the 635 to the finals | |
Pearl white like what you sniffin' in your sinus | |
The finest vaginas demolished by my dick | |
One year from Queens to the top | |
Cream of the crop, serve a fiend out my sock | |
Five minutes till they lean like the drop | |
Now they spinning through the furnace like the scene from The Rock | |
Hide spinach like a doomsday prepper | |
Every Sunday in my Tuesday leather | |
Now my beard look like Uday and Qusay | |
Play the pool on a cool day | |
Hook | |
Verse 3 | |
A lot of people with their hands out now | |
Got these motherfuckers mad ' cause I' mma stand out now | |
You never let the hammer off, you got the soft hands | |
I hear you singing for the boss man, dog | |
I' m from a lost land, spill coke on the heater | |
Drop a little sauce on the beater | |
Zero to 60 in a Porsche like a cheetah | |
New York, I' m like Jeter, light Caesar | |
No hypebeaster, rock a nice sneaker | |
You get drugs for a good price | |
My price cheaper, guaranteed | |
My trunk snapping like a tambourine | |
Bodying these pussies with a camera team | |
Uh! You better slow down, baby | |
Uh! You better slow down, baby | |
Uh! You better slow down, baby | |
You better slow down, baby | |
Hook | |
Outro x2 | |
You need to slow down baby | |
I' m a hero in my home town, baby |