Reisa L. Gerber - Bigshot lyrics

Bigshot Reisa L. Gerber I'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 gla** 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