Action Bronson, Big Body Bes - The Rising lyrics

[Action Bronson, Big Body Bes - The Rising lyrics]

Fly Mary in to sing to that
Cow before we slaughtered it
And then I ordered it

Don't say a word to me
You already committed perjury
A bunch of lies and sneaks
And I don't play that
You know better, you better save that

Laid by the pool
My legs gettin' massaged by a professional
Strictly business, nothin' sexual
Seasonal vegetables lookin' exceptional
You ain't think I was hot then
Now you wanna hum on my testicles
I'm from a dirty borough where
That Sun don't come out
But when the moon come and the goons come
The crew runs
Like a big Jamaican, I stand adjacent
To that S600 in amazement
My time gon' come, I'm headed to the top
Like I never wore makeup
And I'm ready for the spotlight
You know I got my hoodie on
And it's such a hot night
Shit I'm straight from Queens
Catch me in the limo like it's prom night

Don't say a word to me
You already committed perjury
A bunch of lies and sneaks
And I don't play that
You know better, you better save that

This that do a hundred in
The rental in the rain with the jammy
A day before I have to go to Spain
Livin' on the edge
Different colored women in my bed
Different, different colored linens on my leg
My mother said I better win or
Else she'll fuck me up
Ma we did it, I love you, you lucky slut
Since I was young I had the husky gut
But I'm gorgeous
Got money in the pouch just like a tourist
Swerve in a Skylark
Big piece of the pie chart
Bitch this is fine art, I gets my shine on
You lyin', dog
You never even put the iron on
You drive a Scion, you ain't ridin', dog
Me, I'm cell built, grab your chest
Still get hit with right
Hands from left field
My life is a kaleidoscope
She makes me feel just like I'm high on dope
I never calm down
Shoot the gun without puttin' my son down

Don't say a word to me
You already committed perjury
A bunch of lies and sneaks
And I don't play that
You know better, you better save that
You should have been known who
The fuck this was just by my fuckin' tongue
Big fuckin' Body Bes
You know I'm all over everything now
You know me, you might see my face stamped
On a bag of dope
Out here gettin' filthy cause you know I got
That ooh woo woo you know me
I go home and change up
I get fresh to fight just caught a
New fuckin' case but it's alright though
I got this stupid mothafuckin' lawyer
He told me, "Don't even
Worry about that shit
Body i'll make that go away
Now what's for lunch?" I
Told him, don't worry, i got the hookup
Anything you want crown Fried on me
1 through 6 only i know your type though
The type of mothafucka wear a three
Piece suit to go to court, shook to death
And you there for smokin' weed
Piece of shit, get the fuck outta here

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