Angel (Explicit) - Rich Gang/Mystikal/Jae Millz/Ace Hood/Gudda Gudda/Mack Maine/Birdman

Talk to me baby

Tell me who I am

Tell my ni**a I said what's up

When you get a chance

Tell my b**ch I said what's up

When you get a chance

She said when can you do it

We can do it when you can

Girl I'm all about the angels

Come down from heaven you angel

Pop that p**sy every angle

I swear I love my angel my angel

You might not believe me

Think that I'm tripping

But ni**a I saw angel

I did I did

That trip was big

I mean she was off the chain

I wasn't stalking but couldn't stop looking

Like she called my name

Man if I get a chance she might notice

I'm fly like I'm off the plane

I'm aiming my move

You know what I mean

In order to be sacreligious

To look like them religious jeans

Blame her mother

But don't tell her dad

B**ch have got a heavenly body

But one hell of an a**

Hold up wait a minute

Let me put some Millzy in it

Ain't no hands inside her body

But I bet she feel me in it

That bathroom in danger when we desoliving anger

I work her a** out

So good she got rid of her trainer

Talk to me

Bad b**ches they honk to me

She a TV shot non stop now watch

That p**sy walk to me

F**k the all girl

We gon make them sweat

Our top down and it

Ain't even at webby yet so

Talk to me baby

Tell me who I am

Tell my ni**a I said what's up

When you get a chance

Tell my b**ch I said what's up

When you get a chance

She said when can you do it

We can do it when you can

Girl I'm all about the angels

Come down from heaven you angel

Pop that p**sy every angle

I swear I love my angel my angel

Okay now do me like a favour

Or do me like a chore

Or do me in your favourite red bottoms oh lord

I say my guardian angel

I swear her features a blessing

She gon learn today

I taught that p**sy a lesson

I beat that up like I just made hell

Kiss that p**sy whenever do tell

Give her that package

You got mail

When it kind of your love I'll take that

I'm looking for you girl

And do sh*t a molly world

I'm want a rotten fish

Old Tuna spoil you girl

She makes that a** clap

Like a naughty girl

Introduce you to some better things

I can show you girl

Lights on

But take that Prada off

I beat it like a xylophone

No phones

But I can be the one that you're calling on

Talk to me baby

Walk with me baby

Then we can take a long ride in this charcoal Mercedes

I'm the boss you my lady

You keep it wet

I go underwater swimming

I be a shark for you baby

Talk to me baby

Tell me who I am

Tell my ni**a I said what's up

When you get a chance

Tell my b**ch I said what's up

When you get a chance

She said when can you do it

We can do it when you can

Girl I'm all about the angels

Come down from heaven you angel

Pop that p**sy every angle

I swear I love my angel my angel

Man I got p**sy from my angel

Head from my angel

I spent a night in heaven

Me and Elvis split a Mango

She had that aquafina mermaid wet wet

I heard the love gods hollering out

Man we got next

Her physique is unique like the clothes from botique

Hit that a** til she peak and can't speak

She got wings on that p**sy

She's so f**king fly

And everybody say she's d**e

But this another high

Talk to me baby my lady and my friend too

Notice flower bomb the scent when she breeze through

B**ches hating cause we sitting on top

When you walk the block the traffic stop

The 2 seater that i copped

That's for me and you

Drop the top back

Your hair breezing through

I lay my stunt down proper

Top original

Talk to me baby

Tell me who I am

Tell my ni**a I said what's up

When you get a chance

Tell my b**ch I said what's up

When you get a chance

She said when can you do it

We can do it when you can

Girl I'm all about the angels

Come down from heaven

You angel

Pop that p**sy every angle

I swear I love my angel

My angel