Video Big Menace de Aerial Ace 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aerial Ace - Big Menace Lyrics

[Chorus: 954mari & Aerial Ace]
OK, big Menace, uh
Big stepping, uh
Shit talking, huh
Big flexing, huh
Big sauce (what?)
Fit meshing (what?)
Corner pocket (whoop that nigga!)
Hip checking

[Verse 1: Aerial Ace]
Misdirection, I excel on tracks and flip on any section
You can't even stand up on your own, man, give your piss a testing
Niggas wan' call these shots at me, but they stroke game is a missing presence
Your missus present, she gon' show her pussy how to take on a fucking bricking session
What accord he in? Bitch, I'm with the jazz
I'mma wash the board, play 'em Zydeco
It's a party, nigga, go and slide your bros
This nine'll know where to find the hoes
It's a mirror match when I slide the pole
If they slide the pole, no kaleidoscope
Air 'em out, wet 'em up, dryer broke
Lil' charge, Charjabug Tynamo
What their family even fucking crying for?
Lil' bitch, y'all know he ain't shit, yeah
See me outside, a vid, two at 'em like Tidd, yeah
Heard their ass sold out, how they still making mid?
How they still blowing up? Fan base like Chernobyl - "Radioactive?" - They're dead!
Yeah, I said what I said, you don't know what I got right ahead
Thirteen in two weeks, only got one day just to enjoy my bread
It was just last month, they had OG in the mud, wouldn't give 'em no meds
So excuse me, bitch, for a fucked up filter, I'm working the dirt and the dread
I'm murking the serpent disperse what he bled
[Verse 2: 954mari]
This thirty do 'em like a perky with meds
We put him to sleep, he early to bed
A permanent rest in a hearse, in a wedge
Me and y'all is not a versus
I spell it out for you, this is a Wordle instead
I'm rearranging squares surfing the web
I talk husky and flirt with her head
Buttered up and bagged, she a kernel to spread
Eat it, wonder who's getting fed? (Huh, yeah)
Head monster in the class, she Moze, I'm Ned (huh, yeah)
Way too flexed up, please, check me for peds (huh, yeah)
We eat good on my side, y'all over the hedge (huh, yeah)
Your camp is co-ed, you running with a bitch
Your stomach in a twist, your brother in a ditch
We drowning y'all out, we flood it with the hits
The scope is too high, it's hubble with the shit
Made this shit rise, shuttle or a ship
You dung beetles thrive on other niggas shit
The way that you roll pungent with the scent
You bummy and you stink, you scummy, you a shrimp
Bottom feeder scuttle out-netted you quick
Trap lines caught 'em coupled with a click
Grab fire, then we dunk 'em in abyss
Baptized in a puddle of resent
[Chorus: 954mari & Aerial Ace]
OK, big Menace, uh
Big stepping, uh
Shit talking, huh
Big flexing, huh
Big sauce (what?)
Fit meshing (what?)
Corner pocket (whoop that nigga!)
Hip checking

[Verse 3: 954mari]
If they taking shots in Nerdcore
I been overqualified worth more
I'm a 'Nam vet in a Nerf war
This a field day, not a turf war
All them handouts that you needing
Your peers is more like somebody you work for
Money talks, you lost in translation
Homie, we don't even got a word for it, straight bum

[Outro: 954mari]
Huh, Talk!