Angels – Young Pappy

This one goes out to my shorties
And all my shorties, Lucci got that forty, he gon’ blast out
Team Extortion
Shout out Lucci, nigga! Hold on…
Shout out Lucci, nigga!
Shout out, Lucci, nigga!

Catch me sliding through the K, with the sunroof up
Man, she tastes so good that’s on Two Cups, make a nigga never wanna loose touch
Told my bitch let me see her real hair, tell that hoe that Brazilian shit!
Tell you, baby, if you pop this pill right now, make you sit on the dick do a million tricks

I could put you in a condo in the Trumps, what’s up? I could move you away
Have you feeling like “The World Is Yours,” have you calling a nigga Scarface

Baby, feel free, you can come talk to me
I don’t think she understands, because I don’t really talk to her how I want to
Tell them, BU, I don’t think they remember the second day in December
They don’t understand what me and my brother go through

Turn a nigga into some Tofu
Don’t pour one, baby, pour two
Two of everything, for my brother Mensa, why you actin’ like this shit so new?
Party pad just sold out
It’s a drug you don’t know about
Got me rolling, if a nigga rolling, he getting rolled out!

Put the Munchie in the air, put the Munchie in the air, how you feel about that?
You can scream as loud as you want, as loud as you can, ain’t nobody gon’ hear
Do you think it’s colder, on the North Pole?
Tell you, baby, if you pop this pill right now, Lord knows

I could put you in a condo in the Trumps, what’s up? I could move you away
Have you feeling like “The World Is Yours,” have you calling a nigga Scarface

Baby, feel free, you can come talk to me
I don’t think she understands, because I don’t really talk to her how I want to
I know I remember that day in September
Was asking like, “Grand dad are you gonna’ pay for what Lil’ Pooh Bear mamma go through?”

Yeah, that fuck nigga gone too
Don’t pour one, baby, pour two
Two of everything, for my brother Mensa, why you actin’ like this shit so new?
Party pad just sold out
It’s a drug you don’t know about
Swear, I’m gon’ share
When y’all getting all flexing, I won’t hold out

Gone good girl, tell me if it’s you
You gon’ ride for me, die for me? Tell me if it’s true
You gon’ drop these other bitches? Let it be me and you
As long as your ass listen when I tell you what to do
You gon’ ride for a nigga?
Would you die for a nigga?
12 pull up on our side, would you lie for a nigga?
Take the case, stash the pipe for a nigga?
Take the way, show me you’ll fight for your nigga
It’s a lot of good girls in this world
And I promise I done ran across a few
But when a good girl goes bad, and all hell breaks loose:
Shit, what you expect a good nigga to do?
Shit, I done been loyal too
A lot of hoes want you to be faithful, but they never give the same in return
I won’t go into detail, but I done been with all kind of females, and that’s why you live and you learn

Catch me riding down Wilson
Make a right down Hazel
Popping bottles out the Limousine, for Icky, if a nigga pop out, we gon’ blaze him!
Smoking Teezy where we left him at
All white like Mensa, but we pop out all black
We ain’t done no action, but we for all that, when she call, I don’t answer, but still can’t never call back!
So niggas know and bitches know

So niggas know and bitches know
Niggas know and bitches know
Niggas know and bitches know
Niggas know and bitches know
Niggas know and bitches know
Niggas know and bitches know
Hold on, wait hold on, niggas know and bitches know
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