IGUANA Songtext
von Action Bronson
IGUANA Songtext
Know I said yes
Iguana
Fuck that shit
Iguana
Fuck out of here
Iguana
Uh
Train sambo (uh), dance samba (uh)
They made Baklava in the lab like Blanka (uh)
Might notice has an Acura Integra (uh), but mine says Honda (uh-huh)
People feel me in Uganda (uh), don′t make me yank that donga (uh)
And celebrate with different cake made with dates and almonds (uh)
Rappel down from the rafters like Sting versus Hogan (uh)
Gotta be ready when danger approachin' (ah, ah)
Cast spells that specialize in different ranges of potion (ah)
Drive the ′98 Range in the ocean (whoo, uh)
Wrestle like Abdulmanap Nurmagomedov was coachin' (whoo)
I'm here to face the shogun (uh), and that′s it (that′s it)
Do a backflip (uh), lettin' the brrat-dat-dat-dat rip (dat-dat)
Make you crash your whip (uh), on some tragic shit (uh)
While I bump my favorite album from Azymuth (uh)
Calmly swingin′ in the hammock (whoo), with the motherfuckin' ratchet (uh)
Black Shaq jersey, matchin′ shorts (uh-huh), Orlando Magic (uh)
I'm from Flushing motherfuckin′ Queens (uh-huh), I've never played Magic (no)
(Iguana), iguana (iguana)
Cornered (uh), the Uzi in the sauna (in the sauna)
Somebody get the boy some holy water (uh)
This cocaine mixed with motor oil (uh-huh)
Chris Brown told us hoes ain't loyal (uh)
Back in the day, under the jeans, there were ball shorts (uh)
Now I′m at the Waldorf (uh), Nikolai Volkoff (ah)
Turn your head and cough (uh)
I′ll kick you in the balls 'til they fall off (uh)
When I get home, expect a big bowl of jollof (ah)
I′ve been mistaken for Mo Vaughn before (ah)
I just let that roll off (uh-huh)
Been around the block a couple times like an old horse (whoo, sheesh)
Rolls-Royce engine in the old Porsche (goddamn)
'969 with the body kit (uh)
′Mash the pedal, wearin' Otomix (uh)
Tell your shorty her punani stinks (ah)
Hit the diner for some johnnycakes (ooh)
Listen to Sizzla Kalonji tapes from ′08 (ah)
Smash the motherfuckin' bottle over your head (ooh), Moët
You cowards wanna roleplay? (Ah)
You be Nicole, I'll be OJ (ah)
The turbo drives better on a cold day (ooh)
Headfirst, throw a motherfucker through the Claude Monet (uh)
Iguana
Iguana
Fuck that shit
Iguana
Fuck out of here
Iguana
Uh
Train sambo (uh), dance samba (uh)
They made Baklava in the lab like Blanka (uh)
Might notice has an Acura Integra (uh), but mine says Honda (uh-huh)
People feel me in Uganda (uh), don′t make me yank that donga (uh)
And celebrate with different cake made with dates and almonds (uh)
Rappel down from the rafters like Sting versus Hogan (uh)
Gotta be ready when danger approachin' (ah, ah)
Cast spells that specialize in different ranges of potion (ah)
Drive the ′98 Range in the ocean (whoo, uh)
Wrestle like Abdulmanap Nurmagomedov was coachin' (whoo)
I'm here to face the shogun (uh), and that′s it (that′s it)
Do a backflip (uh), lettin' the brrat-dat-dat-dat rip (dat-dat)
Make you crash your whip (uh), on some tragic shit (uh)
While I bump my favorite album from Azymuth (uh)
Calmly swingin′ in the hammock (whoo), with the motherfuckin' ratchet (uh)
Black Shaq jersey, matchin′ shorts (uh-huh), Orlando Magic (uh)
I'm from Flushing motherfuckin′ Queens (uh-huh), I've never played Magic (no)
(Iguana), iguana (iguana)
Cornered (uh), the Uzi in the sauna (in the sauna)
Somebody get the boy some holy water (uh)
This cocaine mixed with motor oil (uh-huh)
Chris Brown told us hoes ain't loyal (uh)
Back in the day, under the jeans, there were ball shorts (uh)
Now I′m at the Waldorf (uh), Nikolai Volkoff (ah)
Turn your head and cough (uh)
I′ll kick you in the balls 'til they fall off (uh)
When I get home, expect a big bowl of jollof (ah)
I′ve been mistaken for Mo Vaughn before (ah)
I just let that roll off (uh-huh)
Been around the block a couple times like an old horse (whoo, sheesh)
Rolls-Royce engine in the old Porsche (goddamn)
'969 with the body kit (uh)
′Mash the pedal, wearin' Otomix (uh)
Tell your shorty her punani stinks (ah)
Hit the diner for some johnnycakes (ooh)
Listen to Sizzla Kalonji tapes from ′08 (ah)
Smash the motherfuckin' bottle over your head (ooh), Moët
You cowards wanna roleplay? (Ah)
You be Nicole, I'll be OJ (ah)
The turbo drives better on a cold day (ooh)
Headfirst, throw a motherfucker through the Claude Monet (uh)
Iguana
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