Gossip Folks

Move out the way Angel Haze is coming through I heard Angel Haze grew up in the pot hole (Aw look at that shit) I heard she was ****ing Chrishell Stubbs Then started ****ing Gambino (That's just like her anyway) I heard the bitch deep throated two lizards and an anaconda Look, ride with my new bitch But I’m on my old shit Yeah I hold the power, ho, that remote control shit ****ing bandwagon, that them niggas jumping on it Bet I rap circles on them niggas like an orbit Bet I rap circles till they dizzy like a full twist Bet I kill niggas till I’m digging up they mortgage Yo till I’m digging up they mortgage And throw their bodies down like a preacher in a ball pit Yo I’m nasty though, maybe we can record it like Casio Maybe you can bite this, like Dracula And put the head in when I ****ing back it up Nah I’m brash as ****, get it wetter than a mother****ing aqueduct Get it wetter than a mother****ing bath of ducks Hand run it, so you niggas can’t pass it up Like Yo, what the **** these niggas wanna know about me? There ain’t one thing on earth I ain’t told about me Just a month ago I was a no-uh-body Now everybody wanna ****ing know about me, huh? Bitch best respect my space, stepping on your face Like you detect my weight Bitch I’m the best I see, blowing like the mother****ing next Ali Yo there’s a man down and I’m chillin with a mother****ing bad brown And another bad chick that sand toned, when her face painted on Like Van Gogh Yo y’all mother****ers know I’m nasty, catch Whatever mother****ers throwing at me, gimme Like mother****er throw, I’m Cassie And I better send them niggas going home happy Look, once upon a time in Detroit There was a little bitch 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 **** that this was all off the top like a game of duck Duck, duck, duck, duck, goose Bitch my flow wild, like it’s been cut loose And I’m running every lane like a wild car And I still kill niggas 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 Hillary Rodham Now I’m up top and I’m coming for you losers Niggas said it couldn’t happen but I’m living ****ing proof niggas So now all that’s left is to shine on ‘em Whip it out and wet that shit from my behind and on ‘em Y’all niggas thought you would see my grind over But I’mma do this every mother****ing time on you Yo I ain’t even break a sweat Making your ****ing head spin Till you break your neck I’m playing armadillo to a straight respect I’m putting heat to you niggas like vapor necks Yo look, I’m up, up and away Smacking any nigga who got something to say I don’t give a ****, bitch is nothing to me I wish a nigga would get tree stumped in the face Yo tree stumped in the face, wait tree stumped I don’t give a ****, bitch is nothing to me I wish a nigga would get tree stumped in the face I mean I already know there a lot of these niggas are mad anyway I mean, like, like I said I mean I feel like cause I'm stylin' on 'em Niggas out here shaped like caravans Niggas out here looking like wet noodles in the face Niggas out here looking like mother****ing planet Jupiter Niggas out here with edges looking like skid marks Like, I just, I just, I know its cause I do the god damn thing on 'em You know? So its like I'm over here looking like a bag of money And you over here looking like a bag of ventriloquist dummies Like, I'm just trying to say it, like I'm the best bitch doing it I don't give a **** yo I never gave a **** yo