Charlie Angels

Yeah ayy come on ayy Bitch head so good it's making me lose my mind I can't even think My dog so rich he showed me so much bread I can't even blink Left me in the jungle they thought I was gon' die came back with a mink I was oh so broke couldn't even afford no soap had to wash in the sink Keep askin' me questions I think them niggas police you making me nervous Independent for real don't give a f*ck about your deal them bitches be worthless Don't call me a opp you niggas all on TikTok hip-shakin' and twerkin Shout out Ralfy The Plug the hoes keep showin' me love she rub me with Jergens Back and forth on live won't never see me doin' that you must think I'm a rapper or somethin Behind my back he smackin' and bumpin' them guns like niggas won't smack him or somethin Cuz caught him at hat I'm like damn you got the wrong guy you niggas had clapped him for nothin Bro should I shoot he like naw don't kill lil' dude he got hit with the back of the drum She want me to cuff keep wishin out in AZ with three bad bitches I charged for appearance lil' nigga my presence a present God made me gifted Yeah she took my soul to her lips but hell naw I don't do no kissin I speak the real all this shit comes from my heart don't do no gimmicks Come get your ho she singin' to my mic Anita Baker He always broke he don't never got no cake he need a baker My niggas ballin I'm Coach Popovich I lead the players I don't really P from Fig to Beach Boulevard I need my paper Yeah bad bitch check hm rap check check hm I'm not done yet I want my wrist froze next hm I charge it to the gang won't be like you heard you in debt Huh she wanna f*ck I whisper in her ear I charge for sex Huh say he in the field but niggas really twelve He Tom Brady give up the ho she tryna f*ck the gang You tryna save her from East Detroit the YNs run the town And I'm the mayor huh my setup bitch I come and blow you down Charlie Angels nigga