Snow Angel Pt. 2 (EDM Version)

Jesse Drop That Beat Like

Yeah I put the work in
Mothafucka do me
Shout out to the bitches
That doubted me
Got stacks on deck
Mothafucka ooowee
Shout out the the devil
God made that G like

Ratatat tat tat tat
Go drum
Kill that pussy
I got me some
Tell yo bitch
No call my phone
Got no data
I can not roam

After we fuck
I hold you close
Just playin bitch
I nut you go
Can not wife
No stupid hoe
All I need is
That coco oh

All I needed
Was my baby
Cocaine angel
Come and save me

Mind over matter
What the fuck you work for
Cause I rather be tired
Than rather be broke
Everyday I struggle
But I get that dough
Cause I rather be tired
Than rather be broke

Rather be tired than
Rather be broke

Hella high hey
Hi hello
Legend in this bitch
Did you get the memo
I been known to
Go dumb off a rello
You know this
My time my tempo

Two hearted
I'm on one I'm on two
Two zips and you started
Its fuck me then fuck you like
I get twisted then
I'm lifted on stage
That should teach you not to
Let me out the muthafuckin cage like

Guess who's back
In this bitch
Actin like I threw a stack
In this bitch
No act in this bitch
Thats some hoe shit
And I bet she wanna fuck
To my old shit
Blowin up my phone
Hella loud
Hella bourbon
Hella coke
Hella better
When I'm lit no joke
My third eyes wide
No sleep I'm woke
I'd rather be tired
Than ever be broke

Mind over matter
What the fuck you work for
Cause I rather be tired
Than rather be broke
Everyday I struggle
But I get that dough
Cause I rather be tired
Than rather be broke

Rather be tired
Than rather be broke
Rather be tired
Than rather be broke
Rather be tired
Than rather be broke
Jesse
Hit that mutha fucka

Rather be tired
Than rather be broke



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