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Angel Haze is through
I heard Angel grew up in the pot hole (Aw look at that bitch)
I heard she was
Chrishell
Then fucking

(That's just her anyway)
I heard the deep throated two lizards and an anaconda
Look, with my new bitch
But Im on my old
Yeah I the power, ho, on that control shit
bandwagon, that them bitches jumping on it
Bet I rap circles on bitches like an orbit
Bet I rap till they dizzy like a full twist
Bet I kill bitches till Im digging up they
Yo till Im digging up they
And throw their bodies down a preacher in a ball pit
Yo Im nasty though, maybe we can record it Casio
Maybe you can bite this, Dracula
And put the in when I fucking back it up
Nah Im brash as fuck, get it wetter than a aqueduct
Get it wetter than a motherfucking of ducks
Hand run it, so you cant pass it up
Yo, what the fuck these bitches wanna know me?
There aint one thing on earth I told about me
Just a month ago I was a
Now everybody fucking know about me, huh?
Bitch best respect my space, stepping on face
you detect my weight
Bitch Im the best I see, blowing like the motherfucking Ali
Yo theres a man down and Im chillin with a motherfucking bad
And another bad chick that sand toned, when her face on
Yo motherfuckers know Im nasty, catch
motherfuckers throwing at me, gimme
Like throw, Im Cassie
And I better send them bitches going happy
Look, once upon a time in
There was a little bitch born with a voice
Saying all she wanted was to sing a song
And have a full of people that sing along
But nobody gave a that this was all off the top like a game of duck
Duck, duck, duck, duck,
my flow wild, like its been cut loose
And Im running every lane a wild car
And I kill bitches when I stubborn
Yo it wasnt never really though
But I never let them think they could see me though
Cause I was at the bottom
Kept getting like Hilary Rhoda
Now Im up top and Im for you losers
said it couldnt happen but Im living fucking proof bitches
So now all left is to shine on em
Whip it out and wet shit from my behind and on em
niggas thought you would see my grind over
But Imma do this every time on you
Yo I aint even break a
Making your head spin till you break your neck
Im playing armadillo to a respect
Im putting to you bitches like vapor necks
Yo look, Im up, up and
Smacking any who got something to say
I give a fuck, bitch is nothing to me
I wish a bitch would get stumped in the face
Yo stumped in the face, wait tree stumped in the face
I give a fuck, bitch is nothing to me
I wish a bitch would get tree in the face
I mean I know there a lot of these bitches are mad anyway
I mean, like, I mean I feel like cause I'm on 'em
Bitches out shaped like caravans
Bitches out looking like wet noodles in the face
Bitches out here looking like mother fucking Jupiter
out here with edges looking like skid marks
Like, I just, I just, I know its cause I do the god damn on 'em
So its like I'm over here here like a bag of money
And you over here looking like a bag of ventriloquist
Like, I'm trying to say it, like I'm the best bitch doing it
I gave a fuck yo
I never a fuck yo