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lirik lagu 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 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

[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

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Disclaimer: lirik lagu gossip folks - angel haze adalah properti dan hak cipta oleh pemilik / pencipta, dan disajikan untuk tujuan edukasi, promosi dan untuk penggunaan pribadi.

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