Aww, Aww, Who's girl
Some say the the berry, the sweeter the juice And you know, baby girl, damn sure it true She was fine as Georgia peach She caught the bus on a
I used to her every morning as I ride by Her Lil' man on the bench his behind I mean she had so much on her mind That she caught the city bus to the county
She wasn't the victim of a deadbeat daddy The took him and I tell you that was all she had for a sister, real bad I mean she need some of assistance, a helping hand
One day she looked in the mirror, standin' there when she saw the money and how to make it Turned around, her ass, grabbed her titties Miss Angela is open for business
I'm like "Whoa, whoa, who's girl?" She the baddest in the damn world And you can call her when feelin' alone is the story of Angela Jones
I don't know I've been told (I don't but) Just get your money, lose your soul Sit and ask yourself what went wrong? In the of Angela Jones, now
off the bat, Angie got the work Winin' and dinin' and them jerks She went from Gucci watches, beginnings To that Cartier wrist with diamonds in 'em
The finest couldn't fuck with Angela It was all in the waist, how she ya Dog, I mean girl had that thing That could knock ya ass clean out and take chain
It's a shame all the things that child do to you She'd do that booty like Beyonce do Cold with her hands and a two Just in case the night didn't go it's supposed to
be mad at Angie? Not this kid She just playin' with the hand she was and that's real So when I read it in the paper, who could I Hooker found slain, Angie's her name, a shame
I'm like, "Whoa, whoa, that girl?" She the baddest in the whole world And you can call her when you're alone This is the story of Jones
I don't know what been told (I know but) Just get your money, lose your soul Sit back and ask yourself what wrong? In the story of Jones, now
How I wish, how I How I I could save ya (I wish I could ya) I wish I could make ya (I wish I coulda made it for ya, baby) How I wish, how I How I I could save ya I wish I make ya better
How I wish, how I How I I could save ya (I I could save ya) I wish I could make ya (I wish I coulda it better for ya, baby) How I wish, how I How I wish I save ya I wish I make ya better
I'm like, "Whoa, whoa, who's girl?" She the in the whole damn world And you can call her when feelin' alone This is the of Angela Jones
I don't know what I've told (I know but) Just get money, don't lose your soul Sit back and ask yourself, what wrong? In the story of Jones, now
I'm like, "Whoa, whoa, who's girl?" She the in the whole damn world And you can call her when you're feelin' This is the story of Angela
I don't know what been told (I know) Just get your money, don't lose your