Action Bronson, Big Body Bes - TANK lyrics

Body needs a bat and a
Black leather to record
Here, take it, get ready

Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, this is it
Ah the eighteen-wheeler papi
We'll drive it through your living room
While you watchin' Maury, true story
Uh, jump in the pool with the tool on me
Shredded 240
Who gon' stop me? You and whose army?
Bronson come with the ninja grip
Wheelin' red ninjas down the strip
Phillies to my lip
High as Dark Knight, fuck it
Let the card swipe
I'll take that yellow Lamborghini
On the far right as if I fit it
100k for me to spit it
I'm bout' to take a shitted on
Your fitted with no good luck
Just tragedy and hardship
Another loser on the corner doing card tricks
(Ah) i'm on the plane to Russia with a hard
Dick and a tank top from Target
Why this blunt taste like Starburst?
And why your girl cheating on you with
A player from the San Diego Chargers?
Motherfucker, somehow we got Jeeps in jail
Tell the judge, "It's all good
Go 'head and keep that bail"
It's me, you can't touch me
Like Hammer, shit gets crunchy
I do it for the glamour i do it for my mama
I do it for my people
I do it for myself because there
Should've been a sequel
But there was complications during
Birth givin', damn, man
Another night the Moon's shinin'
The Earth twistin' boo, listen
Daddy swerved the coupe with conviction
Guns under the pillow like my tooth missin'
Everybody know it's me 'cause
The roof missin'
You can see my smile from a mile yeah

Oooh, I'm up at bat!
Albanian baseball, I'm swingin' a hammer!
Fuck that! We've been in the game
Our whole fuckin' lives!
Only God can bench us!
You was in the dayroom doin' split's!
I told you stop blockin' the TV!
I'm tryna watch Maury!
Ay hang that fuckin' phone up!
We've been ballin' our whole fuckin' lives!
You talkin' to the P-A-L champion!
I does this! Uh! Fuck her 'til she hates me!
You gotta stab me if you love me
I'm down to die you're scared to live