Blow (Live)

Lyrics

[Intro] I'm switching songs now Uh, drop it DJ [Verse] If this was a game I already know that I would come out winner And I′m not braggin', I′mma be in her But this bitch really think that I'm 'bout to buy her dinner But my steak good, I got a good cut like splinter It's juicy and hot such a black bitch temper Now she wanna go and talk and chop it up like a blender But I don′t give a fuck and keep her list′in like Schindler She's cute but her forehead′s big Got stretch marks like she got four kids Her legs can't close like the four door hinge Bronco That O.J. killed the white hoes with A wealthy white girl without the facelift Lure her with expensive dinners and a nice bracelet I leave the bitch breathless, what the bitch don′t know is that I'm a muthafuckin′ sellout and a rapist [Chorus] Baby, you're an angel How 'bout we turn this into a fable of some sort? You already know that you′re dead Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course I stuff you in the trunk, drunk Cause all I really wanna do is fuck and snort blow [Outro] Blow Alright, that was cool, that was cool, that was cool