Lyrics:
shit and she talking Picante
Ahhhh
Drip check, she the flyest
She walk by, I'm not biased
They got Zaza, she not smoking
But tell me why she the highest
stank
And now she at the party looking at me
Hopin' she can get saved by me
I'm lookin at her like (right)
I ain't tryna save that girl (NO SIR!)
I ain't
of God go you
You'll be merry
I'll be merry
Tho merry ain't in my vocabulary
No sleighbells
No Santa Claus
No yule log
No tinsel
No holly
No hearth
No
Let's go, does she walk, does she talk, does she come complete
My homeroom, homeroom angel has exploded from my seat
She ain't pure like snowflakes,
Wit' rent still?
A bitch won't make it past first
Base if I curve her
Unless she got Angels In The In Field
I keep a 40 below, a 45
You add the wind
Angels! Ooh ooh
Angels! Ooh oh ooh angels
Precious little boy and girl growing up fast, in this foul world
Mama's trying to do all she can
she'll make you wanna drowl)
Sweetz is like an angel, she could be heaven and skies
And she real truthful to me, she wouldn't tell no lies
(Angel may
see right through me
I think you know who I am quite truly
Always glowing, got me falling for her beauty
Shawty let me touch down, no QB
She ain't
Showtime!
She ain't got no money in the bank
She be walking 'round actin' all stank
Now she at the party looking at me
Boys said she can't get saved
St. George the rapper don! I'm a fly guy
She my little angel
Watch me ride by flying like an angel
Shorty bad hot as ever from every angle
We done
stank
And now she at the party looking at me
Hopin' she can get saved by me
I'm lookin at her like (right)
I ain't tryna save that girl (NO SIR!)
I ain't
tryin' for your freedom
Uh, if you don't die, then you try again (yeah)
You get your angel wings then you fly again (Jesus, fly)
Ain't no 'I' in 'team',
if you don't die, then you try again (yeah)
You get your angel wings, then you fly again (Jesus, fly)
Ain't no 'I' in 'team', it's a 'I' in 'win'
corvettes
The Lakers beat me here by a year or two
And I might look less like myself
Do you want to be someone else
The truth ain't always miles away
Can I
both, she ain't tryin' to sit in court
She a square so it's hard to see the angle
And that's why God gave her an guardian angel, it's me
And I'm here for
drugs
Late at nigh, a spoiled dove
No tellin' how tough it gets at the strip club
Angels in my city
Angels in my city huuh
Ah ah aha aha ahh
Ah ah aha aha
(Daf*q)
I can't F**k wit ha If she aint bring No money back (Bi**h)
I'm pleading not guilty The lord know I'm guilty
I'm conversating with angel
go get rid of them
Hot girl she set fire to any minute man
And her world full of rhinestones she a hidden gem
My angel you are so sweet
Angel no one
She's no angel she's
She's no angel she's a
she's S.A.D.
she's S.A.D.
She's no angel she's a demon
She's Feeding on my feelings
She will stay alive
and out, in the heat of the night
There ain't no problems baby we can't get through
You gotta believe in me, and I'll believe in you
Uh! Blue Angels, Blue
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
of doing evil deeds
Swear my mind a murder scene, Ain't no Callin the police
I'm falling outta my mind, Demon me look me in my eyes
Killed the Angel on my
rollin', rollin', I ain't steppin' in weed
I got a bad bitch with me and I think she a freak
We about to make a movie girl, get the camera ready
Man it's
of the shadow of death
Two chicks on my left
I’M AN ANGEL
See what I want and yes...have at her ‘til she lose her breath cuz
I’M AN ANGEL
I can feel it in my
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