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angel haze - gossip folks lyrics

[verse 1:]
like rhyme with my new b-tch
but i’m on my old sh-t
yeah i hold the power that i control sh-t
f-cking bam wagon that them b-tches jumping on it
bet i rap circles on them b-tches like an orbit
bet i rap circles till they dizzy like a full twist
bet i kill b-tches till they killing up the morbid
yea till i’m digging up their mortgage
and throw their bodies down like a preacher in a ball pit
yeah i’m nasty dog maybe we can record it like casio
maybe you can bite us like dracula
and put the head in when i f-cking back it up
nah i’m brash as f-ck getting wetter than a motherf-cking aqua duck
getting wetter than a motherf-cking bath of ducks
hand run it so you b-tches can’t p-ss it up
like

[verse 2:]
what the f-ck these b-tches wanna know about me
they ain’t one thing on earth i ain’t told about it
a month ago i was a n-body now everybody wanna f-cking know about me
b-tch best respect my sp-ce stepping on your face like you detect my weight
b-tch i’m the best i see blowing like the motherf-cking next ali
yo it’s the man down and i’m chilling with a motherf-cking bad brown
and another bad chick that sends home when her face painted on like van gogh
y’all motherf-ckers know i’m nasty catch
whatever motherf-ckers coming at me gimme
like motherf-cker throw a c-ssie
and i better send them b-tches going home happy

[verse 3:]
once upon a time in detroit
there’s was a little b-tch born with a sweet voice
saying all she ever wanted was to sing a song
and have a crowd full of people that sing along
but n-body gave a f-ck that this was all off the top like a game of tuck
duck, duck, duck, duck, goose
b-tch my flow wild like it’s been cut loose
and i’m running every lane like a wild hog
and i still kill b-tches when i stubborn
yo it wasn’t never really easy though
but i never let them think that they could see me though
’cause i was alone at the bottom
kept getting played like hilary rhoda
now i’m on top and i’m coming for you losers
b-tches said it couldn’t happen but i’m living f-cking proof b-tches
so now all this laugh was a shine on
whip it out and wet the sh-t from my behind and
y’all n-gg-s thought you wouldn’t see my grind on
but i’m a do this every motherf-cking time on you
yo i ain’t even break a sweat
making f-cking heads spin till you break your neck
i’m playing armadillo straight respect
i’m putting heat till you b-tches like fake bonnets
look, i’m up up and away
smacking any b-tch who got something to say
i don’t give a f-ck b-tch is nothing to me
i wish a b-tch would get tree stumped in her face
yo tree stumped in her face, wait tree stumped in her face
i don’t give a f-ck b-tch is nothing to me
i wish a b-tch would get tree stumped in her face

- angel haze lyrics

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