Angel Haze is through I heard Angel Haze grew up in the pot (Aw look at that bitch) I she was fucking 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 Fucking bandwagon, them bitches jumping on it Bet I rap circles on them bitches an orbit Bet I rap circles they dizzy like a full twist Bet I kill till Im digging up they mortgage Yo till Im digging up mortgage And throw their bodies down like a preacher in a pit Yo Im nasty though, we can record it like Casio Maybe you can this, like Dracula And put the head in when I fucking it up Nah Im brash as fuck, get it wetter a motherfucking aqueduct Get it wetter than a motherfucking bath of Hand run it, so you bitches pass it up Yo, the fuck these bitches wanna know about me? There aint one thing on earth I aint 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 like the next Ali Yo theres a man down and Im chillin with a motherfucking bad And bad chick that sand toned, when her face painted on Yo motherfuckers know Im nasty, catch Whatever throwing at me, gimme Like throw, Im Cassie And I better send them bitches going happy Look, once upon a in Detroit There was a little bitch born with a voice Saying all she ever 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, like its been cut And Im running lane like a wild car And I still kill bitches when I Yo it wasnt never really easy But I never let them think that they see me though Cause I was alone at the Kept getting played Hilary Rhoda Now Im up top and Im for you losers Bitches said it couldnt happen but Im fucking proof bitches So now all thats is to shine on em Whip it out and wet shit from my behind and on em Yall niggas thought you see my grind over But Imma do every motherfucking time on you Yo I even break a sweat your 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 bitch who got to say I dont give a fuck, bitch is to me I wish a bitch would get 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 bitch would get tree 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 like Bitches out here looking like wet noodles in the Bitches out here looking like fucking planet Jupiter Bitches out with edges looking 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 looking like a bag of And you over looking like a bag of ventriloquist dummies Like, I'm just trying to say it, like I'm the best bitch it I don't a fuck yo I gave a fuck yo