trill sammy & dice soho - angles lyrics
[trill sammy]
shawty gone show that ass to get them angles
shawty gone show that ass to get them angles
ain’t talkin’ bout no cash, you ain’t speaking my language
ran up least a hundred bands before i was famous
all these b+tches on me cause they know a n+gga wavy
i wanted it all b+tch i ball like mcgrady
know i’m all up in her jaws then i skrt off in the latest
bet that b+tch wanna have my babies
(verse)
new balenci’s on, but these ain’t nothing i dump ashes on ’em
i ain’t gotta throw nothin’, bet that b+tch gone pop that p+ssy for me
always up to somethin’
big backwoods i put cookie in it
i pull up in foreigns, check the hood, ain’t no engine in it
out in la no fitness
get a big bag when i finish
diamonds my hand they hittin’
pull up speakers hittin’
my circle too small, you n+ggas can’t fit in
hit it one time now i’m finished
told it all just to get a little sentence
i see 12 then i’m running for the fences
(hook)
shawty gone show that ass to get them angles
shawty gone show that ass to get them angles
ain’t talkin’ bout no cash, you ain’t speaking my language
ran up least a hundred bands before i was famous
all these b+tches on me cause they know a n+gga wavy
i wanted it all b+tch i ball like mcgrady
know i’m all up in her jaws then i skrt off in the latest
bet that b+tch wanna have my babies
[dice soho]
(verse)
yeah, yeah, yes sir
shawty got too much ass the b+tch too dangerous
b+tch i’m sliding with all my ice just like a penguin
b+tch i’m fine, i had to hit twice, her head should be famous
brazy, aye
shawty keep shaking that ass i’ma make you famous
my dentist just gave me a blue mouth
racks in my bags had to shoot out
bad b+tches from calabasas, fat asses they all tryna cool out
n+ggas be heated we too hot
it ain’t too much they can do ’bout it
i just be high off them moonrocks
counting these blessings and new guap
pretty lil b+tch by my side that’s my new wop
(hook)
shawty gone show that ass to get them angles
shawty gone show that ass to get them angles
ain’t talkin’ bout no cash, you ain’t speaking my language
ran up least a hundred bands before i was famous
all these b+tches on me cause they know a n+gga wavy
i wanted it all b+tch i ball like mcgrady
know i’m all up in her jaws then i skrt off in the latest
bet that b+tch wanna have my babies
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