TANK (feat. Big Body Bes) (Explicit)
Action Bronson"TANK (feat. Big Body Bes) (Explicit)" é uma música de Action Bronson, 2017, Pop. A música tem 2:36 de duração, 79 lines / 392 words.
Letra
0:00Body needs a bat
0:01And a black leather to record here
0:03Take it
0:04Get ready
0:05Ah
0:06Yeah
0:14Yeah
0:15Yeah
0:15Yeah
0:15This is it
0:18Ah
0:19The eighteen wheeler papi
0:21We'll drive it through your living room
0:23While you watchin' maury
0:24True story
0:26Uh
0:27Jump in the pool with the tool on me shredded 240
0:30Who gon' stop me
0:32You and who's army
0:33Bronson comin' with the ninja grip
0:35Wheelin' red ninjas down the strip
0:37Phillies to my lip
0:38High as dark knight
0:40F**k it let the card swipe
0:41I'll take that yellow lamborghini on the far right
0:45As if I fit it
0:46100k for me to spit it
0:48I'm bout' to take a s**tted on your fitted with no good luck
0:52Just tragedy and hardship
0:54Another loser on the corner doing card tricks ah
0:58Don't you remember
0:59I'm on the plane to russia with a hard d**k and a tank top from target
1:04Why this blunt taste like starburst
1:06And why your girl cheating on you with a player from the san diego chargers
1:10Motherf**ker
1:12Somehow we got jeeps in jail
1:14Tell the judge it's all good go 'head and keep that bail it's me
1:18You can't touch me
1:19Like hammer
1:20S**t gets crunchy
1:21I do it for the glamour
1:23I do it for my mama
1:24I do it for my people
1:26I do it for myself because there should've been a sequel
1:29But there was complications during
1:31Birth given
1:32D**n man
1:32I wanna know you
1:33Another nigh the moon's shinin'
1:36The earth twistin'
1:37Boo listen
1:38Daddy swerved the coupe with conviction
1:40Guns under the pillow like my tooth missin'
1:43Everybody know it's me 'cause the roof missin'
1:46You can see my smile from a mile
1:49Yeah
1:50Ooh
1:50How much you need me
1:52I'm up at bat
1:54Albanian baseball
1:55How much I miss you
1:56I'm swingin' a hammer
1:57How much I care
1:58F**k that
1:59We've been in the game our whole f**kin' lives
2:02Only god can bench us
2:03Tell 'em
2:04You was in the dayroom doin' splits
2:06I told you stop blockin' the tv
2:08I'm tryna watch maury
2:11And hang that f**kin' phone up
2:14We've been ballin' our whole f**kin' lives
2:16You talkin to the pal champion
2:19I does this
2:22Uh
2:24F**k her 'til she hates me
2:27You gotta stab me if you love me
2:33I'm down to die
2:36You're scared to live
Body needs a bat And a black leather to record here Take it Get ready Ah 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 who's army Bronson comin' with the ninja grip Wheelin' red ninjas down the strip Phillies to my lip High as dark knight F**k 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 s**tted on your fitted with no good luck Just tragedy and hardship Another loser on the corner doing card tricks ah Don't you remember I'm on the plane to russia with a hard d**k 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 Motherf**ker 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 S**t 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 given D**n man I wanna know you Another nigh 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 Ooh How much you need me I'm up at bat Albanian baseball How much I miss you I'm swingin' a hammer How much I care F**k that We've been in the game our whole f**kin' lives Only god can bench us Tell 'em You was in the dayroom doin' splits I told you stop blockin' the tv I'm tryna watch maury And hang that f**kin' phone up We've been ballin' our whole f**kin' lives You talkin to the pal champion I does this Uh F**k her 'til she hates me You gotta stab me if you love me I'm down to die You're scared to live
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