Angora Soft

Don't tread upon my turf, you'll only spark my ire. I know there is no question, I'm the object of desire. Send me on a quest, put my feet up to the fire. Don't give me your advice, you'll be preaching to the choir.I'm dope. I'm dope. Suckers can't manage, Posers can't cope. I'm dope.There is no one who's greater, I am the baddest mater. Come cruisin' down your streets, icin' all you haters. If you do request, I will find you later. They call me people pleaser, but to my whim you will cater.I'm dope. I'm dope. Suckers can't manage, Posers can't cope. I'm dope.