This is a song about "Teck on the dresser"

Sights set on the world and my finger on the trigger

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

When it comes to spitting that fire

Than the birds on the wire

And on the 7th day, focus on seeing the light

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Saw the bombs on the news

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

On my ride on the bills baby i

My sim card's the bomb

Screw up the cup, i'm on

' alright, already, the show goes on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

God has blessed her, prada dresser

Took the van, went snatch her