Driving Gloves

ALAN MAMAN, ARIYAN ARSLANI, MICHAEL WOODROW JACKSON, TOMMY COTLER

Leather driving glove rap straight up
Totes, toke that

Fuck sales
On the road to getting rich off of touring
And that's one thing for sure
Like a shit in the morning
Shit, never a cold toilet (never)
I need a bitch with a pussy
Like a little league glove
I’m the epitome of
All fly shit jacket to the shoe sole
Two shooters, Flanagan, Caruso (Irish)
Fly girl stuffed the drug in her caboose-o
'I see Bronson in the chartreuse coupe mo'
My eyes sparkle like a diva's mirror
Make dykes reconsider how they
Fishing in the river
Leave your sister, sit n shiver
Bagels catered, lox, no socks, blue drop
Spanish bitches on the boardwalk, tube top
Old school shit, nuttin' in a tube sock
Safe to say you ain’t much without your crew
Hop my time is now like a new watch, it’s me

Lumberjack rumble in the jungle
Live from the bungalow where I
Package a rap bundle
Straight funnel, sugar cakes, I’mma bumble
Bee that’ll sting you and
Flee without a rumble
Hand sanitary, shooters on the team
Danny Ferry fettuccine bars, pot belly
Double-G Bronsonelli on the radio
And the telly
I chop like the Habibi at the deli
Slice precision, your wife’s a pigeon
I’m a chicken hawk, hungry for a victim
Wires trip 'em
Blow the woofers out the system
Non-exist 'em
Take away the shine and eclipse 'em
I’m ‘bout to do a song with Bono
Pockets Trump like I just struck the lottery
Lotto just me and you, mano y mano
Joints buckle, knees wobble
Pussy, you sweet like Peach cobble

Uh, look, hey
I’m as far as the stars have told
I’m trying to clock a few mill
Before a nigga gets old heart is cold
Froze from the ice and a whole arctic pole
Bang my old art out of a Bose, I suppose
Doing speeds like I’m in a Maserati
But I’m really in a Mazda
Getting high with a hottie
Probably too high to drive
Fear n Loathing in the body
All I see is lights flashing like
I’m at a Vegas party
Benicio, circle around my eyes
Feel like I ain’t slept
For about twenty nights
You look like you just
Fell down forty flights
I keep a shorty right cause
Oh ain’t nothing nice!
I got a bitch to put the
Heel to the pedals metal
With shit hotter than the devil's kettle
Never settle, get the gloves for the handle
Shit, I put the fire to 'em
Watch 'em melt like a candle it’s on!

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Who composed the song “Driving Gloves” by Action Bronson?
The song “Driving Gloves” by Action Bronson was composed by ALAN MAMAN, ARIYAN ARSLANI, MICHAEL WOODROW JACKSON, TOMMY COTLER.

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