Prada - Angelēs, Pt.2 Lyrics

I'm too busy making racks to even f*ck with you, yeah
I guess I can't f*ck with you

Pussy make a nigga take a stand
Fight for what he can and what he can't
Talking in a way she understands
Tryna make her see out what I'm saying
But I had to change the plan
Packed up all my shit and get to chasing all the bands
Now she's back to the playing
She right there where she started, she can't f*ck with a man
Ha

Got these bitches on demand
And I bet my life that they ain't snitching on the stand
Got a Richard on my hand
I tell myself I won't give in then I'm like
What you into?
Where you been
I wonder who you're kin to
F*ck your friends
Someone you could vent to I'm the man
You could be submissive I'll command

I can take you out the projects and place you on top
Tell me all your problems, I'll make it all stop
When we get up out of here, you gone want me on top
When I'm in, you gone tell me don't stop
When I'm finished I get high
Clear my mind
And she gone wanna camp in for the night
But she don't know that she's just a stand in for the night
They feeling bitter in the end I wonder why
Pussy make me act a fool
Running out of flows, never
Spilling all the T out the whole kettle
She says that I'm a low level
According to her story, I'm the whole devil
But a nigga need a gold medal
For swimming in that pussy like I'm Michael Phelps
She think that she's a rose petal
But don't forget that I get bitches that hit me on sight
She the one to take a flight
Across the country for some pipe, but she a lady, yeah, alright
She just wanna have my babies, not a wife
She think that she gonna play me like some dice
She got a guy friend, She said it's fine then
Not a playa, but she move like she got Heisman
I look through her phone, she said she didn't type that
You go through my phone, now I'm filled up with excitement
Had to swipe on that shit like a iPad
I slept with another girl, she didn't like that
You wanting smoke? It can lift to the moon
If your her partna you could get it too
Bitches wonder who who who
Is behind the lyrics cause they smooth
You wouldn't want a nigga if you knew me
I just get em with a script like a movie

I don't wanna keep em for a lifetime
I just wanna smash him and go
Especially if she ain't giving passionate throat
My ex full of problems, I'm still texting like so
What you into?
What you bout?
What you can't do?
What you can't

Spit nothing but the damn truth
I'm the man
Been too far, f*ck your friends
Got these bitches uh
Angelēs

Got these bitches on demand
And I bet my life that they ain't snitching on the stand (Angelēs)
Got a Richard on my hand
I tell myself I won't give in then I'm like (Ok)
What you into?
Where you been
I wonder who you're kin to
F*ck your friends
Someone you could vent to I'm the man (Oh Angelēs)
You could be submissive I'll command (Oh Angelēs)