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

(That's just her anyway)
I heard the bitch deep throated two and an anaconda
Look, ride with my new
But Im on my old
Yeah I hold the power, ho, on that shit
bandwagon, that them bitches jumping on it
Bet I rap on them bitches like an orbit
Bet I rap circles till they dizzy like a full
Bet I kill till Im digging up they mortgage
Yo till Im digging up they
And their bodies down like a preacher in a ball pit
Yo Im nasty though, maybe we can record it like
Maybe you can bite this, like
And put the head in when I back it up
Nah Im brash as fuck, get it wetter a motherfucking aqueduct
Get it than a motherfucking bath of ducks
Hand run it, so you bitches pass it up
Yo, what the fuck these bitches know about me?
There aint one thing on earth I aint told me
a month ago I was a no-uh-body
Now everybody wanna fucking know about me,
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 down and Im chillin with a motherfucking bad
And another bad chick that sand toned, when her painted on
Yo motherfuckers know Im nasty, catch
Whatever throwing at me, gimme
Like throw, Im Cassie
And I better send them bitches going home
Look, once upon a in Detroit
There was a little bitch born a sweet voice
all she ever wanted was to sing a song
And have a crowd 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,
Bitch my flow wild, its been cut loose
And Im every lane like a wild car
And I still kill bitches I stubborn
Yo it wasnt never really though
But I never let them think that could see me though
I was alone at the bottom
Kept played 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 thats left is to on em
Whip it out and wet that shit from my and on em
Yall niggas thought you would see my grind
But Imma do this motherfucking time on you
Yo I aint break a sweat
Making fucking head spin till you break your neck
Im playing to a straight respect
Im heat to you bitches like vapor necks
Yo look, Im up, up and
Smacking any who got something to say
I dont give a fuck, bitch is to me
I a bitch would get tree 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 stumped in the face
I mean I already know a lot of these bitches are mad anyway
I mean, like, I I feel like cause I'm stylin' on 'em
Bitches out here shaped like
Bitches out here looking like wet in the face
Bitches out here looking like fucking planet Jupiter
Bitches out here with edges like skid 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 a bag of ventriloquist dummies
Like, I'm just trying to say it, like I'm the best doing it
I don't gave a yo
I gave a fuck yo