Jaws Lyrics – Action Bronson
It’s the *** crocodile
Crocodile, crocodile
It’s the *** crocodile
Crocodile
Crocodile
Uh
Goat blood dripping from my chin, an easy ***
My *** jaw is made of steel
My attitude like Richie Aprile, let’s keep it real
If you sign me to a 50-mill deal, it’d be a steal
It’s just that babyface that turn heel
Left arm turn into what will
In a champagne-colored ’97 de Ville
Spilling pineapple juice all on my leather, ***
Swerve and you would swam snorting *** with Michael Irvin
Hanging out the sunroof shirtless, woo
Got a bunch of *** animals on bikes
And I ain’t talking ’bout the circus
All my family immigrants
Necks with cinnamon and Old Spice
Cold nights, clothes that roll dice
Say it loud, *** the police
Yeah, show you’re right
Inshallah
I hope I make it home alright
***
Baklava
It’s me