Lyrics Trance - Damnshawtok!

Shawt tryn dance with a star
Give a damn who you are
I was snortin xans in the car
Now I'm in a trance at the bar

When I grab her ass i determine her worth
Can't fuck dat witch heard her cucci cursed
I dress my bitch don't wear that Gucci purse
Put the celines on with the pucci shirt

I'm finna transcend
I feel like damson
Ain't had a cut in a while
I feel like Samson
I'm takin all I deserve
I'm takin all of ya swerves
They say I'm kinda disturbed
Don't know I'm fightin the urge
To homi erybody in the party cuz they blowin mine
I ain't talkin glocky when I tell the bitch to hold my nine
One to one the work then add a half that shit over time
Bet it still have ya faces numb when you blowin lines

I get da fish I am not pescatarian
I feel like Shawn, I don't mean marion
Sweet chin music the work if I'm sharing it
Five star my Telly I don't do the clarion

Shawt tryn dance with a star
Give a damn who you are
I was snortin xans in the car
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar
Now I'm in a trance at the bar