Angel Haze - Wrecking Ball lyrics
rate meUh, yeah
Ok I’m Rambo I ram shack
I’m next to that cheese like rat traps
On top of that green, like grass ass
That’s over y'all head, like snapbacks
I get it where I fit in, put up then I put in
Tryna find an ass I can put my fucking foot in
Run this shit no I run this shit
Don’t give one fuck
Bitch I done this shit
I did what I say I did
Did not fabricate one bit
I have been the fucking realest
Since my exit near the clit
That’s where I was born
Fuck what you on
All about me bitch fuck what you doing
Round of applause bitches
Slap me with some clappin
Show my whole fucking ass like a fat bitch chaps
But I’ll be running that shit like a motherfucking tracker
Like I run on sense like a motherfucking chopper
Like a cheetah in the jungle
But I’m motherfucking faster
Like a pre-teen boy in the church with a pastor
Hold up I’m not serious
I’m just playin psych
Fuck your opinion bitch
I mean it when I’m sayin that
Money and more money
Is the only shit I’m after
You can cut the fake shit
I’m not a motherfucking actor
I’m on top of my green
Like a motherfucking tractor
You niggers you bout to be bitches
You bitches bout to be Casper
I be on that other shit
Got that from my other bitch
She come from an island
Or a desert or some tundra shit
I am multi-faceted
Bitch I do a ton of shit
Like I’m diarrhea or whatever's sitting under it
I’m nasty, I’m insane
I’m too much, I spit grains
I came from the fuckin bottom
I’m top now, I shift lanes
I kick shit like dope shit
Like no shit like oh shit
Get in my way I fuck up everything
Like hoe shit
See, they said that I wouldn't
I do whatever they said I couldn't
I’m not the one to be fucked with
Or to be tough with
I be on your head like duck, duck, duck bitch
I be in the air like pump-pumped up fists
Nah, I’m like up-chuck
Like gut fish, like hands up my skirt
Like when you gonna let me fuck bitch
Money and more money
Is the only shit I’m after
You can cut the fake shit
I’m not a motherfucking actor
I’m on top of my green
Like a motherfucking tractor
You niggers you bout to be bitches
You bitches bout to be Casper
I’m an undefeated bastard
My tongue is the fucking rapture bitch
I be at my peak
I am not the one to be mastered
I’m the one to be after
I’m sweeping you while I’m dusting
I just popped up out the blue
I’m spontaneously combusting
Spit a little different, give me just a minute
Beat the beat down bitch
Fresh it then I kill it
We are not the same
But they don’t really get it
Tell‘em do the math
Hoe, fraction, division
Sick flow sick ho
Drop me in the clinic
Eat'em 'til the end 'til
They back at the beginning
Cause I kill it till it’s flat dead
And never pass a rock
Like a motherfucking crack head
Money and more money
Is the only shit I’m after
You can cut the fake shit
I’m not a motherfucking actor
I’m on top of my green
Like a motherfucking tractor
You niggers you bout to be bitches
You bitches bout to be Casper