Respect the Moustache

[Intro]

Meanwhile, behind the facade

There lurks the secret of a strange Albanian genius

[Verse 1]

I'm like a young Bill Kazmaier, swollen from the juice

Primobolan in my hemoglobin, chiefin' on the spruce

Rocking all white silk, shorts just stop at the knee

Stay saucy like a pasta, with the broccoli, who's stopping me?

You gotta be out of your mind, I'm an anomaly

Salt and pepper beard, distinguished look just like I'm Connery

Escape the rocks, see me rollin' through the furnace

If I make it to the top, it's cause this motherfucker earned it

Well since I'm high, straight polenta from the pot

On some bad lieutenant shit, show me how you suck a cock

Hoppin' out the 97 Cadillac d'Elegance

Pocket full of Mozza, catch me fucking with some lesbians

[Break: Big Body Bes]

Man fuck that Bronson, don't even say something to these faggots, you already know what time it is, we fuck around and fuck their fathers, up

[Verse 2]

I love chocolate just like Colagaro, from Flushing out to Kosovo

My family pedigree picnics with Berettas

Filas on the slippers, windbreaker pants and sweaters

Very clever, ancient blood line gettin' cheddar

Cobblestone the streets, shifting manual in Benzes

Neighbor with the hoxha, him and all his shit offends

So we gather up the lamb, he sacrifice it properly

Stuff and twist with cabbage leaves, smoke exotically

Control the whip with one hand, listen to Hendrix

Loaded 45 chrome, tucked by the appendix

Every sentence like the Machu Picchu descendants

When I rhyme, I'm always on time, perfect attendance

I'm living splendid, blowing sticky in a rented

The olive oil virgin, first press, it's never blended, kid

I'm straight raw like Carpaccio

I'm just a heartthrob straight off the screen, just like DiCaprio

[Hook]

Fuck your feedback, respect the moustache

You're like a 40 dolla holla from Guadalajara

Respect the moustache

Motherfuckers ain't promised tomorrow

[Verse 3]

Roll the drugs just like I'm Morimoto, hold my nuts in my hand

That's when I pose for photo, doggy I'm often dolo

Cause I'm an only child, plus I love the silence

Just me and my thoughts, one hand grip the hooptie wheel

Soon you'll see me in the Coupe Deville

Eating stupid veal, steady aimin', shoot to kill

Walk with a cane, but no I'm not a pimp

P-P-Pinkie in the air, martini glasses full of shrimp, pussy

[Outro: Big Body Bes]

Yeah, straight fuckin' fly shit, shout out to my men Statik Selektah, Action Bronson, and shout out to your moms man, that made me the fuckin' man I am today. And a real fuckin' shout out to P.O. Garcia man, stop ringing my bell 9:00 at night man, you know I'm not in my crib, Big Body Bes, man

[Hook]