Testo Jaws

Testo Jaws

It's the motherfucking crocodile
Crocodile, crocodile
It's the fucking crocodile
Crocodile

Crocodile

Uh

Goat blood dripping from my chin, an easy kill
My fucking 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, shit
Swerve and you would swam snorting coke with Michael Irvin
Hanging out the sunroof shirtless, woo
Got a bunch of fucking 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, fuck the police
Yeah, show you're right
Inshallah
I hope I make it home alright
Shit
Baklava
It's me
Testi di Action Bronson