Rich Gang, Ace Hood, Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz, Mystikal, Mack Maine - Angel lyrics

Talk to me baby, tell me who I am
Tell my nigga I said what's up
When you get a chance
Tell my bitch 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 pussy every angle
I swear I love my angel, my angel

You might not believe me
Think that I'm trippin'
But nigga I saw angel
I did, I did, that chick was thick
I mean she was off the chain
I wasn't stalkin' but couldn't stop lookin'
Like she called my name
Maybe if I get her attention
She might notice I'm fly like
I'm off the plane
I'm whipping my move, you know what I mean
It ought be sacrilegious
To look like them religious jeans
Blame her mother, but don't tell her dad
His chid gotta heavenly body
But one hell of an ass

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 bedroom in danger when
We desoliving anger
I work her ass out so good
She got rid of her trainer
Talk to me, bad bitches they honk to me
GTV-shot non-stop now watch that
Pussy walk to me
Fuck 'em all girl, we gon' make them sweat
Our top down and it ain't
Even at weather yet, so

Talk to me baby, tell me who I am
Tell my nigga I said what's up
When you get a chance
Tell my bitch 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 pussy every angle
I swear I love my angel, my angel

Okay now do me like a favor
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 blessin'
She gon' learn today
I taught that pussy a lesson
I beat that up like I just made hell
Kiss that pussy whenever don't tell
Give her that package, you got mail
When it kind of your love I'll take that L
I'm lookin' for you girl
And do shit a molly world
I want a rotten fish, old Tuna spoil you girl

She makes that ass clap, like a naughty 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 nigga I said what's up
When you get a chance
Tell my bitch 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 pussy every angle
I swear I love my angel, my angel

Man I got pussy 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 hollerin' out, "Man
We got next" her physique is unique like
The clothes from boutique
Hit that ass 'til she peak and can't speak
She got wings on that pussy
She's so fucking fly
And everybody say she's dope
But this another high

Talk to me baby my lady and my friend too
Notice flower bomb the scent
When she breeze through
Bitches hatin' 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 shotter, original dun dada

Talk to me baby, tell me who I am
Tell my nigga I said what's up
When you get a chance
Tell my bitch 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 pussy every angle
I swear I love my angel, my angel