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

(That's just her anyway)
I heard the bitch deep throated two and an anaconda
Look, with my new bitch
But Im on my old
Yeah I hold the power, ho, on that shit
Fucking bandwagon, that them jumping on it
Bet I rap circles on them bitches like an
Bet I rap circles till they dizzy a full twist
Bet I bitches till Im digging up they mortgage
Yo till Im up they mortgage
And throw bodies down like a preacher in a ball pit
Yo Im nasty though, maybe we can record it Casio
Maybe you can bite this, like
And put the head in when I 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 bitches cant it up
Yo, what the these bitches wanna know about me?
There one thing on earth I aint told about me
Just a month ago I was a
Now everybody wanna fucking know about me,
Bitch best respect my space, stepping on face
Like you detect my
Bitch Im the best I see, blowing like the next Ali
Yo theres a man down and Im chillin with a bad brown
And another bad chick that sand toned, when her face on
Yo yall motherfuckers Im nasty, catch
Whatever motherfuckers at me, gimme
motherfucker throw, Im Cassie
And I better send them going home happy
Look, upon a time in Detroit
There was a little bitch born a sweet voice
Saying all she ever wanted was to a song
And have a crowd full of people sing along
But nobody gave a fuck that this was all off the top like a game of
Duck, duck, duck, duck,
Bitch my flow wild, 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 that could see me though
Cause I was at the bottom
Kept getting 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 that from my behind and on em
Yall thought you would see my grind over
But Imma do this motherfucking time on you
Yo I aint break a sweat
your fucking 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
any bitch who got something to say
I dont give a fuck, is nothing to me
I wish a would get tree stumped in the face
Yo stumped in the face, wait tree stumped in the face
I dont a fuck, bitch is nothing to me
I wish a would get tree stumped in the face
I mean I already know a lot of these bitches are mad anyway
I mean, like, I mean I feel like cause I'm on 'em
Bitches out here like caravans
Bitches out here looking like wet noodles in the
Bitches out here looking like mother planet Jupiter
Bitches out 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 looking like a bag of money
And you here looking like a bag of ventriloquist dummies
Like, I'm just trying to say it, like I'm the best doing it
I don't a fuck yo
I gave a fuck yo