Angel Dust Songtext
von Nems
Angel Dust Songtext
Dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Leaky leaky, yo freak is sneaky
She come to see me on the weekly, ask G.B
Be easy, for sure for sheezy
Your whore just pleased me, but you′re so greasy
Fuck chrome, I puff dust bone
Liquid or the flakes, punch a bitch right in the face, wait
I'm kinda stuck right now
In the cut like wow, you get snuffed like blaow!
Holla at me, you can hit me on the hip
Nems gets chickens wetter than the cigarettes I dip
You can tell a chick I hit, catch her walking in the rain
There she go, limping with a gat walking to the train
Catch me pimping in the Range, just delivering the ′caine
I will whip you for your chain and put dimples in your brain
You ain't famous to us
I ain't joking, fuck smoking, turn your brain into dust
Dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Dipper dipper, lit up your sister
Then fucked and twist her in a gut so vicious
Swallow, she went down under like koalas
I turn liquid into dollars, catch me dipping from Impalas
Your brain′ll bust, you keep fucking with that angel dust
See a pussy nigga in town, you know he ain′t with us
Word to your mother, you a herb and a sucker
Keep your bullshit weed, give me that wet or I'll bust ya
Busta, it′s the walking bad habit
I hold tecs and automatics, plus a vest for all the static
Ain't no questioning my status, come around and get to know me
I stay dipped like my bogeys, come and strip for your homies
Shorty, soak it up and let′s get blunted
Red-eye 700, holler yo whoever want it
Come and get it, nah you ain't fucking with it
Got the shit to make you sicked, murder fest, get them digits
Dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Water water, I fucked your daughter
Keep the sluts in order, yeah she loves me, sorta
See her in the street and I dodge her like Tommy Lasorda
I′m a mobster with an army that's crossing the border
To spend our days smoking haze dipped in embalming fluid
Why? Cause I want to do it
Little nigga, I probably got your mom into it
And with the dough I just can't lose like Parker Lewis
Dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Leaky leaky, yo freak is sneaky
She come to see me on the weekly, ask G.B
Be easy, for sure for sheezy
Your whore just pleased me, but you′re so greasy
Fuck chrome, I puff dust bone
Liquid or the flakes, punch a bitch right in the face, wait
I'm kinda stuck right now
In the cut like wow, you get snuffed like blaow!
Holla at me, you can hit me on the hip
Nems gets chickens wetter than the cigarettes I dip
You can tell a chick I hit, catch her walking in the rain
There she go, limping with a gat walking to the train
Catch me pimping in the Range, just delivering the ′caine
I will whip you for your chain and put dimples in your brain
You ain't famous to us
I ain't joking, fuck smoking, turn your brain into dust
Dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Dipper dipper, lit up your sister
Then fucked and twist her in a gut so vicious
Swallow, she went down under like koalas
I turn liquid into dollars, catch me dipping from Impalas
Your brain′ll bust, you keep fucking with that angel dust
See a pussy nigga in town, you know he ain′t with us
Word to your mother, you a herb and a sucker
Keep your bullshit weed, give me that wet or I'll bust ya
Busta, it′s the walking bad habit
I hold tecs and automatics, plus a vest for all the static
Ain't no questioning my status, come around and get to know me
I stay dipped like my bogeys, come and strip for your homies
Shorty, soak it up and let′s get blunted
Red-eye 700, holler yo whoever want it
Come and get it, nah you ain't fucking with it
Got the shit to make you sicked, murder fest, get them digits
Dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Water water, I fucked your daughter
Keep the sluts in order, yeah she loves me, sorta
See her in the street and I dodge her like Tommy Lasorda
I′m a mobster with an army that's crossing the border
To spend our days smoking haze dipped in embalming fluid
Why? Cause I want to do it
Little nigga, I probably got your mom into it
And with the dough I just can't lose like Parker Lewis
Dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
Angel dust
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