Sleepless Lil Wayne

[Intro]
Angels, Witches
Angels, Witches

[Verse 1]
Demonic, exotic, exotic, demonic
I pop Oxycodone like antibiotic
Textin' my phone, right now I'm on molly
It got me perspiring like I'm in Somalia
I should be more careful, right now I be wildin'
I could be more helpful, could not be more stylish
She could be my devil, she might be my goddess
It could be Satanic, it might be platonic
I tip my hat to her, she'd rather dollars
I drip a bath for her, she'd rather shower
She turned her back on me, I just massage her
Knew we were a match, didn't know we started fires
A bird is a plane? If it is, it's a private
Swerve in the lane, she either hit me or dodgin'
Meet me at the crossroads in the middle of rush hour
On end of the road, boys and men don't die

[Chorus]
Yeah, angels and witches (Angels and witches)
Bengals and kittens, swingers and hitters (Yeah)
Singles and sinners (Yeah)
Ankles, physicians, the pictures, the painters (Buh)
The sick one, the sane one (Yeah)
The lit one, the lame one, the mistress, the main one (Buh)
The witch and the angel (Yeah)