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Yung Mal – Action Lyrics

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Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?
Eat a dick, bitch
Yo Pierre, yo Pierre

I like me some action
Talkin bout lights, camera, action
We be, hmm, ready for action
Yeah, we want smoke like cancer, yeah
Drippin like I hopped out the casket
Bitch, Im rich like Im king of the taxes
I do this shit with a passion
Stay with that stick, bitch
Ready to shoot like a basket ball

My young nigga slick as a bastard
I got your bitch on X like Malcolm
12 on my dick like a bitch, they hassle
One screet nigga, Im king of the castle
Got the hood on my back like a motherfuckin saddle
These niggas ratted like Touille, they tattle
They tum in the mud with a paddle
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids, it dont even matter
This shit done got radical, radical, radical, radical, radical

All in her mouth like she snack or two
I get em gone for a rack or two
Niggas be talkin but lackin
My niggas dont talk, they just whackin you
Niggas be lyin, they be capital
I got that sack like a quarterbacker
Poured a deuce in apple snapple
Pulled out the Money Man pack

I like me some action
Talkin bout lights, camera, action
We be, hmm, ready for action
Yeah, we want smoke like cancer, yeah
Drippin like I hopped out the casket
Bitch, Im rich like Im king of the taxes
I do this shit with a passion
Stay with that stick, bitch
Ready to shoot like a basket ball

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, bitch
Play with them boom, lil goon scripts cash
Check came in, thats clear
Ho ride private Lear
I keep cheese, cottage here
Been gettin money since Rocawear
Try me, then you droppin there

I get her head like air, ah
Stackin my racks, got a big old pile
My diamonds, they water like Nile river
Everybody dive, I call killers
And I got racks, racks, racks, bitch
Talk about me, speak facts, bitch
Need that bag, bitch
We got straight, we aint never goin back, bitch

I like me some action
Talkin bout lights, camera, action
We be, hmm, ready for action
Yeah, we want smoke like cancer, yeah
Drippin like I hopped out the casket
Bitch, Im rich like Im king of the taxes
I do this shit with a passion
Stay with that stick, bitch
Ready to shoot like a basket ball

Yo, Pierre
In my phone, got action got action
Thats a new transaction new transaction
My money, my passion I got a passion
Get money a habit like a habit
My new chain is gadget I got gadgets
I got all these gadgets I got gadgets
Im Inspector Gadget Gadget
Rolex, fuck a Patek fuck a Patek
Four bands on my jacket four bands, four bands
You cant fuckin have it you cant have it
She wanna fuckin have it she wanna have it
Show you on top like attic like the attic
Bitch, Im a star, galactic galactic

Everything I breathe a classic shit is a classic
Young nigga fuck with fabric fabric
I got a rock like Patrick just like Patrick
Me and shock on static on static
Shit get gross, get graphic shit get graphic
Money long like valley like a valley
Ballin out, dont fould me dont foul me
Money talk, announcement like announcement
With my daws, they growling yeah, they growling
Know how to keep it to a thousand keep it a thousand
Since my stomach was growling stomach was growling, yeah

I like me some action
Talkin bout lights, camera, action
We be, hmm, ready for action
Yeah, we want smoke like cancer, yeah
Drippin like I hopped out the casket
Bitch, Im rich like Im king of the taxes
I do this shit with a passion
Stay with that stick, bitch
Ready to shoot like a basket ball

Heres to the block with 250 shots, and 250 thots
They ready to mop, he not havin knots, he go through a drought
He stood out to shout, she bad and she bi, droppin the thot on the opp
I dont care about pride, Im goin in raw, hmm, real G-Star
I like me some action, I pour an L, she get nasty
She do it material, not trashy
All-star shooters in our basket
Down bad, stick came all plastic
Expensive jeweler
He want that water, yeah, across that border
She stayed the same
For the gang, bit, we all bustin

I like me some action
Talkin bout lights, camera, action
We be, hmm, ready for action
Yeah, we want smoke like cancer, yeah
Drippin like I hopped out the casket
Bitch, Im rich like Im king of the taxes
I do this shit with a passion
Stay with that stick, bitch
Ready to shoot like a basket ball

Yo Pierre

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