Mt. Etna - Action Bronson

Uh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Uh, uh, yeah yeah, it’s me

Bam

Anywhere I go, I stick out like my cousin Vinny (Oh)

I ride through the city, all kinds of fire vitties (Uh)

Window, hair’s down, baby I’m so jiggy (Jiggy)

All white at the pool party, vibe on Diddy (Yeah, that’s my vibe)

Yeah, baby, catch me live on viddy (Uh)

I ain’t rolling with nobody if they won’t die with me (Nah, motherfucker)

What if murder was the case (Uh), and Papi need a pancreas (Uh)?

Shoot him in his ass, make his stanky leg the stankiest (That shit stinky)

The last time they put a wristband on your boy’s wrist

Appeared a 4 point 6 olive green (Woo) with the toy kit (Woo)

Stupid dumb turbo (Uh), howling like a hungry wolf (Ow)

The stars align with Virgo, Latin ladies laying, only furs on (True)

Uh, I guess my motherfucking sweater-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter-ter on

Yeah, you know it’s me

It’s best you drink your little drink (What?), and do your little dance moves

(Do 'em)

Before I fucking uppercut you past the planet moon

Salmon 740, zoom zoom, in the boom boom

No racks in effects (No, no, no), I get to the checks (Yup, yup, yup)

Finesse at it’s best (Yup), White Bronco, others known him as LeBronson (It's

me)

My next album’s only for dolphins (Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow)

Motherfuckers don’t deserve me, no, I ain’t pearly (Nope)

Bitch, 'cause even when I’m dirty, still shine like jewelry

Motherfucking, uh, yeah

I be going through some shit, that’s why I smoke a lot (You know it’s me)

I be going through some shit, that’s why I smoke a lot (Uh)

I be going through some shit, that’s why I smoke a lot (A lot)

I be going through some shit, that’s why I smoke a lot (You hear me?)

You don’t wanna smoke weed, but turning down friends can be tricky

Hey, Bronson, want some?

No way, that stuff’s illegal

Hey, Bronson, want some?

Uh, I’m allergic

Hey, Bronson, want some?

Uh, no, I gotta stay low

Bronson, want some?

Eh, fuck it, why the hell not?