Angeldust

I don't like girls with nice teeth
 I only like girls who mix the codeine
 With the motherfucking angeldust
 So come on in my room, girl
 Come on in my room
 And show me what an angel does
 What an angel does
 What an angel does
 Come on in my room, girl
 And show me what an angel does
 I'm off that angeldust
 I'm off that angeldust
 So come on in my room, girl
 Show me what an angel does
 Tryna stay sober
 Only drink on pussy liquor
 But I got that dope dick, girl
 It only makes you sicker
 And I'm in the Honda Civic
 Racing to the bag
 With the Fendi drip
 And the Balmain swag
 If I'm crazy
 Then please tell me
 I thought you could
 You could help me
 I thought maybe, just maybe
 You would be the one to save me
 I don't like girls with nice teeth
 I only like girls who mix the codeine
 With the motherfucking angeldust
 So come on in my room, girl
 Come on in my room
 And show me what an angel does
 What an angel does
 What an angel does
 Come on in my room, girl
 And show me what an angel does
 I'm off that angeldust
 I'm off that angeldust
 So come on in my room, girl
 And show me what an angel does
 I'm royal to the foil
 Can't you see my fucking crown?
 Sticks and stones may break my bones
 But spoons won't drag me down
 If I'm fucking with that white
 I'm probably fucking with that brown
 I'll be six feet deep
 Before I ever come down
 And if God was one of us
 He'd probably smoke angeldust
 If that was too blasphemous
 I'm sorry
 But the truth is, baby
 That he'd probably sell it out
 Of the back of his motherfucking Harley
 I don't like girls with nice teeth
 I only like girls who mix the codeine
 With the motherfucking angeldust
 So come on in my room, girl
 Come on in my room
 And show me what an angel does
 What an angel does
 What an angel does
 Come on in my room, girl
 And show me what an angel does
 I'm off that angeldust
 I'm off that angeldust
 So come on in my room, girl
 And show me what an angel does