COMMERCIAL BREAK You can't see my eyes, I got designer fangs Pulled up in a foreign skirt and everything Off the lean, like a kiss that can't feel anything Got a full clip, I'm bossing everything And I keep a chopper, bitch, I make it sang Pulled up to the club, I'm throwing everything Pulled up on your brother, then I hit a stank I need his weed, I need his Xans, I need it everything Bless your trap, lil' perv, bless your trap
