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

(That's just her anyway)
I heard the bitch deep throated two and an anaconda
Look, ride my new bitch
But Im on my old
Yeah I hold the power, ho, on that shit
Fucking bandwagon, them bitches jumping on it
Bet I rap circles on them like an orbit
Bet I rap circles till they dizzy like a full
Bet I kill bitches Im digging up they mortgage
Yo till Im digging up they
And throw their bodies down a preacher in a ball pit
Yo Im nasty though, maybe we can it like Casio
Maybe you can bite this, Dracula
And put the head in when I back it up
Nah Im as fuck, get it wetter than a motherfucking aqueduct
Get it than a motherfucking bath of ducks
run it, so you bitches cant pass it up
Yo, what the fuck these bitches wanna about me?
There one thing on earth I aint told about me
Just a ago I was a no-uh-body
Now everybody wanna fucking about me, huh?
Bitch best respect my space, on your face
you detect my weight
Bitch Im the best I see, blowing the motherfucking next Ali
Yo theres a man and Im chillin with a motherfucking bad brown
And another bad that sand toned, when her face painted on
Yo yall motherfuckers know Im nasty,
motherfuckers throwing at me, gimme
Like motherfucker throw, Im
And I better send them bitches home happy
Look, once upon a in Detroit
was a little bitch born with a sweet voice
Saying all she wanted was to sing a song
And a crowd full of people that sing along
But nobody gave a fuck that 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 like a wild car
And I still kill bitches when I
Yo it wasnt never really easy
But I never let think that they could see me though
I was alone at the bottom
Kept played like Hilary Rhoda
Now Im up top and Im for you losers
Bitches 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
Yall thought you would see my grind over
But Imma do this every time on you
Yo I aint break a sweat
your fucking head spin till you break your neck
Im playing armadillo to a straight
Im putting heat to you bitches like necks
Yo look, Im up, up and
any bitch who got something to say
I dont give a fuck, is nothing to me
I wish a bitch would get tree stumped in the
Yo tree in the face, wait tree stumped in the face
I dont give a fuck, is nothing to me
I wish a would get tree stumped in the face
I mean I already know there a lot of these are mad anyway
I mean, like, I mean I like cause I'm stylin' on 'em
Bitches out here shaped caravans
out here looking like wet noodles in the face
Bitches out looking like mother fucking planet Jupiter
Bitches out here with edges looking like marks
Like, I just, I just, I its cause I do the god damn thing 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 just trying to say it, like I'm the bitch doing it
I gave a fuck yo
I never gave a yo