BLACKOUT - Lil Kapow

Pop a Perc' and I black out

Fuck it, I’m blowing her back out

WWE if she fuckin' with me

Put the pussy on SmackDown, gang, gang, gang, gang

And this not a trap house

I’m in a condo, you know I’m up now

I don’t know how to use a computer

But trust me, bitch, I bring the MAC out, gang, gang, gang, gang

I’m with an e-girl, this not an e-date

I pop these pills, fall asleep for like three days

Up all night on a motherfuckin' school day

Cheese on my head like I’m playin' for Green Bay

I fell asleep on September first

Wake me up at the end of the month, no Green Day

Turn that blick sideways, let it rip like a fucking Beyblade

I just got back from Paris, watch my money go up off a fuckin' exchange rate

I don’t claim gang, but I got two dicks on me every goddamn day, ayy, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

That’s seven days a week, you pussy niggas weak

And I’m 'bout to feast, bitch give me brain like a geek

Freeze, police

Bitch, I ain’t stopping for shit

You gon' have to shoot me, on God

I got an Uzi, extended the clip

Now that shit is tall, Lil Uzi

Choke the shit out a bitch, look at her neck

Those are not hickeys, they bruises

Look at my bag, it’s Louis

I get more neck than a motherfuckin' crewneck, on God

My numbers went up, how he do that?

I’m on your block making noise like a jazz band, ba-na-na-na-na (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Paint my nails and bitch-smack the piss out a nigga

He thought I was soft, why?

Whip Megatron

This bitch suck my dick when she heard what it cost, on God

Blicky and Becky at prom

She shake her ass on my motherfuckin' Glock

Um, pause, I got the sauce

Stand on my money, I look like The Rock, gang

Let me hear that shit one time