Etienne Gonna Die

Lyrics for Etienne Gonna Die

You only call? Well, let's go visit Mr. More Your eight hundred And I'll raise twenty-five hundred bucks I can't stand it South, I'm going south South Street Seaport, the man says Can't stand the heat, you can't stand it You wanna play cards? The bet is two and a half thou The bet? I'll tell you what the bet is And I'll raise you six thousand dollars You son of a bitch, you've been steamrolling over me all night What are you trying to tell me? One card, you've got a flush A full, what? I think you're bluffing, pal I think you're trying to buy it Then you're going to have to give me some respect Or give me some money I think you're bluffing What are you, Joe Capp? I didn't ask what you think Raise, call, or fold I should raise your ass but I'm just gonna call My marker's good for the money What is this marker? Where are you from? Where am I from? I'm from the United States Of Kiss My Ass