ANGEL ft. Matt Ox

I got this angel in my hellcat

Big zaza you can smell that

I don't need no love I don't need no friends I need them blue racks

I call my brother pull up on ya like it's door dash

I run up money like it's track i'm runnin 4 flat

It's getting hot up in the city

Before these plaques I put some diamonds on my bitty

I love the lamb but I shoot shot's up out the Bentley

We know you broke and I got racks it equals envy

I've been deep inside my bag it's bringing jealousy

I'm riding in the srt she suck my dick heavenly