Oh, she`s an eight ball,
She`s a`rollin faster than a whitewall,
She`s got an avalanche packed in a snowball,
She`s losin` all the leeches,
She`s like a stonewall,
She`s loaded up;
She`s the underdog,
Gonna take a mighty swipe
At the high hog,
While a`sippin on her tricks
In a thick fog,
Makin` eyes at the girls like bullfrogs,
I`m telling you, sir;
(Chorus)
She`s comin` up from,
comin` up from, comin` up,
comin` up from behind;
Yeah,
She`s comin` up from,
comin` up from, comin` up,
comin` up from behind,
You`d like her hanging
Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your Wall Street pockets are jangling
With the hollow jackpot of your rich kid games;
It`s a long shot,
She`s got the truths and a tongue for a slingshot,
But she`s takin` steady aim
At the bigshot,
It`s hard to miss the rolling bullets
On the blacktop,
You better watch your turf;
(Chorus)
She`s comin` up from,
comin` up from, comin` up,
comin` up from behind;
Yeah,
She`s comin` up from,
comin` up from, comin` up,
comin` up from behind,
You had her hanging
Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your golden-lined pockets were jangling
With the hollow jackpot of your wicked games;
She caught your sick lie,
It was creepin` in the shadow of your white smile,
Lurkin` underneath the cover of your bedroom eyes,
Well, you`re greasin` up plans for your small-fry;
You wanna talk it up, do you?
Well you`re floatin like a royal balloon -- oh,
Your ego`s swollen to the size of the moon, well,
I think you found somebody to cut you down to size--
Well well;
Yeah,
She`s comin` up from,
comin` up from, comin` up,
comin` up from behind,
Yeah,
She`s comin` up from,
comin` up from, comin` up,
comin` up from behind,
She`s comin` up from,
comin` up from, comin` up,
comin` up from behind,
**repeat until end**
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