Angelina

Christ why you picking up your phone this late I only called you 'cause I knew that it 5 a.m. in L.A. 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 crisscross 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