Chords for Action Bronson x Party Supplies - Steve Wynn

Youngaroo, _ can't be no fool, _ youngaroo, _ can't be no fool
_ [G#m]
Twistin' joints like a contortionist, late in the Porsche, my father drivin'
Things been sunny since I started rhymin', no denyin' me
I'm known to keep a fresh foot like podiatry, nobody hires me
Green Timbs in Vegas, I'm like Steve Wynn
At the same time, fellatio from three twins
Those are triplets, I been wildin' since the rabbi snipped it
Then they laugh and they brisket, fuck
On my behalf, we had a meeting at the Neptune
Had little daddy hide the heater in the breast room
Guns drawn like my bath by my lady friend
Mesothelioma money, dropped Mercedes Benz
And I ain't never left, you know I'm still here
Spit the shit to bring a cripple out the wheelchair
Bite a bitch like George Whipple in the [G#] staircase
[N] Long as she got big nipples and a tan [G#] face
I'm a young [G#m] guru, _ can't be no fool
_ Devil is on the loose, no jungle rule
_ _ _ Now I'm livin' like Sandusky and Fraterno
I been husky, motherfuckers couldn't touch me
Low rugby with an Asian model so ugly
Celebration 1987, no bubbly
Facially I'm like a young John Kennedy
More obscenity, EBT and Genovese
Go to Ike at 70 for a hundred
I want the 75 for my key buddy fronted
Take the money, cop five dimes
Two chicken sandwiches, nine limes
Put a can of the dry post for the cameras
By the banks of the high
In the summer, rock the best set, salmon canine
Flex the three-quarter cream fees
We summer steam G's
Steamed bread, snap a Vietnamese
Catch a case, get a Jewish lawyer, beat her with cheese
Fuck the beef, cause it don't go together
I'm a reader, it's very easy to make you disappear now kid
Make your paper but you need to stay grounded
Eyes wide like a chick that got the dick in her butt
We out here tryin' to get the money, baby live it up
Talk about me if you please
But I must be happily
_ Happily
_ _ _ Must be happily _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [B] _ _
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _ [C] _
[F#] _ _ [B] Yeah
[F#] Yo
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