Gossip Folks - Angel Haze

[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 bandwagon got 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 I'm digging up the morgue ditch
Yea till I'm digging up their morgue ditch
And throw their bodies down like a preacher in a pulpit
Yeah I'm nasty doe maybe we can record it like Casio
Maybe you can bite this 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 pass it up

[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 nobody now everybody wanna f_cking know about me
B_tch best respect my space stepping on your face like you detect my weight
B_tch I'm the best I see floating 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 cassie
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 nobody gave a f_ck that this was all off the top like a game of duck
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 car
And I still kill b_tches when I sub par
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 Rohdam
Now I'm on top and I'm coming for you loose 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 wipe the sh_t from my behind on 'em
Y'all n_ggas thought you wouldn't see my grind over
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 home straight respect
I'm putting heat to you b_tches like vapor nets
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

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