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Angel Haze

Genres: Hip-Hop

No Bueno Lyrics - Angel Haze

Step out the crib lots of bitches 

Dusty ass bitches be eyein' my shit 

You fuckin consumers can lie on my clit 

I'm winnin on bitches who dyin to quit 

I'm winnin on bitches, I'm eatin these switches 

I'm hurtin these hoes so they slittin they wrists 

So they slittin they wrists with the hands on the Bible 

Yelling out Angel I'm so suicidal 

I'm not here fuckin' with hoes 

But I got these bitches on smash 

You see they think I'm not in control 

Until I put my foot in they ass 

And I'm runnin right through on my gun and I'm killin 

I'm servin these hoes like a fuckin religion 

You bitches is over 

I'm fuckin begginin' you niggas is bitches 

I'm done and you finished 

 

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(Pre-) 

Niggas talkin' like they hoes too 

My bitches out here on that old school 

That mean they do just what they told to 

 

This situation is below me 

I'm your fuckin motivation, bitch you owe me 

I switched it up, you just competin' with the old me 

They catch up, they catch up cuz you don't owe me 

Bitch, if you owed me 

Cuz you know, you know 

You always shadow chasin, that's no bueno, no bueno 

I'm workin while you waitin yea cause you know, you know 

You always shadow chasin 

Bitches you owe me, bitches you owe me 

 

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I never gave a fuck about a nigga 

Grew up in my city just surrounded by my bitches 

All about me, myself and me no lie 

Money over every fuckin thing fo life 

Yall bitches don't make no sense 

No, yall niggas don't make no cents 

I try to put hoes on a fuckin main road 

But ya'll stay on that old shit 

And say say praise God 

Bitches keep yo day job 

I hit em with the tats 'til I break the bitches necks 

And no I won't, I can't stop 

And I'mma keep going 

Ya'll don't be waitin til the brain stop 

And bitch I apit like I'm trapped in a heat wave 

Ans all of yall shit just ain't hot 

 

(Pre-) 

Niggas talkin' like they hoes too 

My bitches out here on that old school 

That mean they do just what they told to 

 

This situation is below me 

I'm your fuckin motivation, bitch you owe me 

I switched it up, you just competin' with the old me 

They catch up, they catch up cuz you don't owe me 

Bitch, if you owed me 

Cuz you know, you know 

You always shadow chasin, that's no bueno, no bueno 

I'm workin while you waitin yea cause you know, you know 

You always shadow chasin 

Bitches you owe me, bitches you owe me 

 

Bitch you out here runnin on my ends only 

Bitches is playin all you bitches the same 

Fuck what you sayin, 

The shit that I spit is insane, my flow has got its own brain 

All of you bitches get hit by them niggas who hit on yo bitches and called it a train 

Plus can't remember yo name 

What the fuck is you sayin, bitch? 

All you bitches be like instrumentals 

Beat hoes with no incidentals 

Run this shit like the bass is runner 

Plus I'm eatin bitches up like whats for dinner 

And I'm eatin bitches up like soul food 

Then I'm fittin bitches up like oh cool 

Man I hit them bitches up with the mac 10 

Cause they know I got them pro tools, bitch 

 

(Pre-) 

Niggas talkin' like they hoes too 

My bitches out here on that old school 

That mean they do just what they told to 

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