Staten Island Ferry

[Intro:Action Bronson/Wais P] Wais man What up Act? You brought those bitches by the other night I liked the white one with the tits The blond one! I was peeping her, can I get that freebee? I got you. Shi! Son of at [Verse 1:Action Bronson] We got the steel drum, jerk chicken, smoke singles, oil fingers Wrapped around a Snapple blowing trees, lean on foreign cars Army Shorts seven hookers stripping on the party bus Generate that paper with the green ink In God We Trust Draped in all kinds of animals from Africa Style is always fresh, because I flip it like the a spatula Whisk the whip, Lay it flat just like a Persian rug All up in the mountains getting blasted smoking herb and drugs Bitch Don't leave that strip until my money's made Until I'm driven by a driver in a honey Range Make sure it's accurate Just sell that pussy 'til that shit look like a catcher's mit! Fly on behalf of it! Swing the cherry coupe, bitches blush like Betty Boop Make the pussy whistle, whistle, whistle like the kettle do Drinking Ketel One thirty olives on the rim Seen me on the coast, so much you think that I'm a Corsican [Bridge:Wais P] That's an island in the Mediterranean You gotta take the boat to the boat Only boat you know about is the Staten Island Ferry! [Hook:Action Bronson/Wais P] Just raise your hands in the air if there's money in your pocket And different bitches faces on the neck inside the locket Bracelet on the dash, light hit it, gleam glass Our drugs is in your system and you just wanna spazz Just raise your hands in the air, yeah! Just raise your hands in the air, come on! [Verse 2:Wais P] Pimp cane,Bentley doing doughnuts, leaving oil stains Loyal dames treat me royal, got a nigga gripping drank Don't ask what's in my cup, motherfucker I'll be sipping pain! They call me Wais P, but your girl call me a different name Not you, I see hate from a distance, I could spot you Put money on your head, you'll be hunted by blue and red Catch me by the poker table and I don't gamble I'm scheming on that blond bitch in the Louis sandals She's scheming on the high roller so she could jam him Then bring the money back to me, that's how you're pimp and pander Take a gander at the modern day Marvin Gaye, Isaac Hayes With Libarache diamonds and my shoes should be in the cage Coat should be on the leash, my flow is beyond your reach Die and resurrect myself, and then these cats will honor me But honestly, I'm waiting for you squares to act ornery So I could pull the semi out the tux like Sean Connery [Bridge:Action Bronson] Yo, as soon as we get out of the fucking boat, man Have someone there ready to make the ceviche for my man! [Hook:Action Bronson/Wais P] Just raise your hands in the air if there's money in your pocket And different bitches faces on the neck inside the locket Bracelet on the dash, light hit it, gleam glass Our drugs is in your system and you just wanna spazz Just raise your hands in the air, yeah! Just raise your hands in the air, come on! [Outro:Wais P] Niggas can't fuck with this! Wais P, AB ,Action Bronsolino Cheffing up some incredible pimp shit Incredible rap shit, Fuck is wrong with yall niggas? I swear to God!!!