Tommy Genesis - Angelina lyrics
[Tommy Genesis - Angelina lyrics]
Christ, why you picking up
Your phone this late?
I only called you 'cause I knew
That it 5AM in LA
She tell me he gon' flip me like
He flip his cousins back South
But she don't know that I went from
Cunt to dick early this month
I hate it when crater face
Creator of the human race
Come to me in my wet dreams and
Try to tell me to give face
I met a ho back home talking soliloquy's
Made of silicone
Her bones overlapped
She was like a rake in his lap
When you leave me I need to go
Take my mind off your dick
Get some yogurt covered pretzels and
A pound of a clit
But that don't mean that you can leave me
Just to leave me this way
I'm still a hot topic on the black market
Currency favourite these days
She think I'm current 'cause they
Call me a contemporary slug
The kind that leave no trace, remorse
Go down with my shirt buttoned up
I don't lean on you
You lean on me
I'm skinny, call that Maybelline
Site specific to my picnic
Fork and knife when I get thicket
But you wouldn't know that 'cause
We ain't gon' through that
Canadian school girl land act
Connected anime drool black
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Angelina? Is that you?
Thought I seen ya? Mmmhmm
Let me put my hands on your knees
I'm Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees
You can braid my hair
Do a fat criss cross in the back somewhere
Ha
I'm a chew up that up
Slew of medium sized businesses
Get my eyes on the
Candidates running for presidencies
Set a good president in my school girl tribe
We hang from trees like we
Apples in the Eden vibe
I'm a business meeting on judgement day
When the heavens open up to the birds of prey
With an orange wedge smile on a poster bitch
Now you bird watchers wonder why
They call me bitch
Angelina? Is that you?
Thought I seen ya? Mmmhmm
Your phone this late?
I only called you 'cause I knew
That it 5AM in LA
She tell me he gon' flip me like
He flip his cousins back South
But she don't know that I went from
Cunt to dick early this month
I hate it when crater face
Creator of the human race
Come to me in my wet dreams and
Try to tell me to give face
I met a ho back home talking soliloquy's
Made of silicone
Her bones overlapped
She was like a rake in his lap
When you leave me I need to go
Take my mind off your dick
Get some yogurt covered pretzels and
A pound of a clit
But that don't mean that you can leave me
Just to leave me this way
I'm still a hot topic on the black market
Currency favourite these days
She think I'm current 'cause they
Call me a contemporary slug
The kind that leave no trace, remorse
Go down with my shirt buttoned up
I don't lean on you
You lean on me
I'm skinny, call that Maybelline
Site specific to my picnic
Fork and knife when I get thicket
But you wouldn't know that 'cause
We ain't gon' through that
Canadian school girl land act
Connected anime drool black
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Angelina? Is that you?
Thought I seen ya? Mmmhmm
Let me put my hands on your knees
I'm Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees
You can braid my hair
Do a fat criss cross in the back somewhere
Ha
I'm a chew up that up
Slew of medium sized businesses
Get my eyes on the
Candidates running for presidencies
Set a good president in my school girl tribe
We hang from trees like we
Apples in the Eden vibe
I'm a business meeting on judgement day
When the heavens open up to the birds of prey
With an orange wedge smile on a poster bitch
Now you bird watchers wonder why
They call me bitch
Angelina? Is that you?
Thought I seen ya? Mmmhmm