SExplainmoke something, [bad word] 

[Hook: Action Bronson]
Blow a kiss to my [bad word]  wash my body with the sponge
Feed me Fla-vor-ices, put the chronic in my lungs
Tailor me a leather suit, on some Jodeci [bad word] Bi-coastal man, we both will be rich

[Verse 1: Action Bronson]
Leave the party with your daughter (little Debra)
In the morning do karate in the water
The sounds of samurais
Rockin shorts in the winter don’t [bad word] with splinters
Roll with sinners — bunch of winners, catered lunch and dinner
Why my [bad word] jar looks so empty?
Drop a hook, and then I’ll probably cop an M3
Long knife, that’s in the event
Somebody tries to get me then to Heaven they’ll be sent
Oh, off the strength, caviar and Porsche taste
All the beans are gettin' Boston baked
On thin ice, I skate across the lake
With the CCM tags, my feet are like Cassius
Smoke premium cabbage

[Hook: Action Bronson]

[Verse 2: Ft. Riff Raff]
Yo we 80,000 shopping malls but we ain't browsin
Poppin hood in Transco Towers
Prowler prowling Gucci towels and bathroom vials
Nouns, owls, Aston Martins
Sparkin one in valet parkin, loan sharkin
Hopin that my days-don’t-get-darkened
Cheetah skin outside the parka
Propaganda propels us -- ostrich feathers
Security guards with 9 berettas, pullin up Volkswagen jettas
Causin storms in sunny weather, it's sunny whether, it's sunny weather
Hopin that my days get, hopin, hopin days get, days get better