Reisa L. Gerber - Bigshot Lyrics
BigshotReisa L. GerberI'm a tired, good person,Watch me deal with the "pop"I see you turn down some unfortunate,And I'm gonna crop (Watch me "Hoss" it)Or else, I'll make you boil-With your "Honey, got to turn you down"From my gravestone, little Rosie,Is a processed old frown-sigh, sigh,What, yeah, that's my business,What, Jude?'Til you start feeling like it-I make it with your honeyhaired love,Baby sis,So you better start dealing with it-You were once my everything,Cycle, water, kissed her,Inside my heart, I felt so hurt,I couldn't think about anything else-And the worse my baby got,The more it was heartfelt,Glazed glass of rang-a-gang,"hi", got rights, man, if it sells."Curse it", old Grenadine,Debt, stingy, steal, stiff, hoard-Also says "I'm broke"-Is this girl "above board"?Thankyou for your consideration of Bigshot.Reisa L. Gerber