Turnbuckle Music - Smoke DZA

Wicked, wicked production you know how it go man

Ya’ll listen to music by Harry Fraud man

0'12 man.

New 'tings

Bronson man

Big boss Bronson man and little brother DZA

Yo, once again it’s the quintessential stud muffin

Spanish bitches stub sucking' they wanna have my kid

My people know how to bid, I focus on how to live though

Come through the window snatch your kiddo while he watchin' Nintendo

The people love us though they snub us in the corporate world

Fuck it we lawless ridin' filthy in the taurus with Doris, she 85

My neighbor, thrilled by wild behavior they get a bloomers when I’m in Aruba

with a scuba jet

Yes, kush god daddy I’m on that other flow

That motherfuck that cover tho that hustle move a motherload

That, big boy talk say raps you tryna book a show, gold bottle

Hold the rows kush rolled that’s holy smoke

It’s turnbuckle music, straight off the third row

Straight on you herbs throats, that’s why you birds broke

Tweet tweetin' with your tweetin' ass, we rather count cash and cheef some hash

We bout that

(you pick him up), I drop em/ (he trynna creep), I watch him/ (you need me tag

me in), nah don’t worry I got it/ should never fuck around with people thats a

stable/ cut into your navel, put em through the table.

(you pick him up),

I drop em/ (he trynna creep), I watch him/ (you need me tag me in),

nah don’t worry I got it/ should never fuck around with people thats unstable/

(cut into your navel)/ put em through the table

Underdog underrated undoubtedly don’t give a fuck

Rap money twice a week prices going up as we speak

I ain’t trippin' niggas sleep and tell them little rap niggas trying to catch a

wave a couple bands and send a beat

Digital hustler putting ass in seats

I know my worth and I ain’t fucking with the cheap

Two of the realest most of these rap niggas weak

Cut a couple bars

Let Bam Bam speak

Buh buh buh bow!

Brushing paris holland Italy Pristina

Kosovo, Denmark, hopping out the Benz sharp

I teach you how to live

Michael Caine dirty rotten scoundrels

My bitches blow me at the opera while I’m rocking sandals

Light linen, rest on my physique

I’m testin', built for the west

And you get molested while you sleep

Back to the essence cause your testicles are weak

Got some Mexicans to put the fucking hash between there cheeks

Turnbuckle music mon, yeah mon big production mon, we inside New York City mon,

the biggest the best the finest mon.

Big production can you hear me mon?

BBM big boss men.

Hear me?

Feel the rhythm mon.

Bossman Weezy.

Bossman DZA.

Bossman Fraud.

Bossman Bronson hear me?

All the bosses mon.

Seriously serious

thing mon.

You feel me?

Yeah mon.

So we do it.

BUMMMBA!