Angels - Intellectual

[Intro]

Woo, woo

[Chorus]

It don't matter the weather I'm in

Is it me, or you holdin' me down?

Will you be there, when I'm not around?

Tell the truth, think ya turning me down

Will you be here, when I'm not around?

To be honest, I'm seeing it now

I'm in love with this ho from the waist up

Keep it real, I'm not takin' no paycut

Lot of money on me, lot of favors

I'm protected by the angels

Watch the lies, they tellin' fables

Toxic bitches, yeah, I hate those

Watch me hit it from the angles

Yeah, I paint a picture likе van Gogh

I'm in this shit 'til the end, ho

Touchdown, ho, get to thе endzone

And she [?], but I will not friend, no

Man, that lil' nigga gone, with his big dog

I'm in Paris, smokin' on the big dope

Bitch, I smoke that shit, how it feel though?

I'm with the dog's, stay with the dog's, like Michael Vick (Grr)

We shoot a movie, put it on camera, cha-cha-cha flick

I been the one, never the ten, she know how it is

And I know how it get, yeah

I can't trust on no thot