C$y

No Angels (feat. RamLou & Mar100)

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Yeah, I ride to the scene, these bitches look at me They wanna roll with us, the devil of her dreams I got her in the whip, she wanna suck my dick I tell her, wait a minute, we gotta bring your friend Ride to the scene, these bitches look at me They wanna roll with us, the devil of her dreams I got her in the whip, she wanna suck my dick I tell her, wait a minute, we gotta bring your friend She be checking on my phone and I'm no angel, I've been sinning I be staring up the place every time I hit the building I'ma sip what I can, getting liquid in my liver Got the words that make your baby mama shiver I will cope with all these bottles on my bed And I don't know how she look so fucking classy But devil when we get on, then I'll run the city Looking all night for a goat, but I'm the greatest You the lamest, you never rock any boats I'ma take my time with you for fucking with my bros If you ain't up for the bread then you motherfuckers toast The devil's havin' kids, see I'm signing all of y'all Got your bitch ready to roll, she just waiting on my call Let em Ride to the scene, these bitches look at me They wanna roll with us, the devil of her dreams I got her in the whip, she wanna suck my dick I tell her, wait a minute, we gotta bring your friend Ride to the scene, these bitches look at me They wanna roll with us, the devil of her dreams I got her in the whip, she wanna suck my dick I tell her, wait a minute, we gotta bring your friend I be busting like a ram, y'all you know I'm always extra Riding through the city, city, looking for the next spot Popping bottles, looking for the next angel Take her wings, put it in my luggage full of sins Yeah, we in the scene, look at me Now my brother's jalapenos Got that king, selling souls All we do is make that greed How you see daddy's little angel ain't the same You believe, check her screen What you see, I see angels with no wings, yeah Everybody always judging by our colors Never realizing that we all bleed the same colors Throwing shade to discriminate With all the hate, they choose to fade Leap of faith, without a break They lose their stamp, they lose their love now Ride to the scene, these bitches look at me They wanna roll with us, the devil of her dreams I got her in the whip, she wanna suck my dick I tell her, wait a minute, we gotta bring your friend Pulled up to the spot in the drive-thru Bitches looking good, wanna hit them with a knock-knock Going through the city with the butterfly doors All you bitches ain't no angels, just a bunch of fucking whores Got me flowing like the liquor going down your throat Fireball majestic clean, you already know We ride to the scene, my team we always clean Mind all my money, I got what you need Stopping, I think this bitch ain't no angel Riding with my sins, you know I ain't a saint, ho Got the crew hyped, call me Tony Yeo I came to the game, this gon' be no bueno
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