You better watch me, I'm comin' Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh You better watch me, I'm comin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,
I was smebbin' the park one day Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh through the park one day You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
I was smebbin' through the one day like a motherfucker, swervin' Smebbin' through the one day You better watch me, I'm comin'
I was through the park one day In the very month of May I seen three switchin' bitches, that thought I had Started walkin' my way
Hangin' out the sunroof of my Caddy-Mack Ham sandwich the BEEZ off in the back I mah-uh-macked on one but I slapped two Thoroughbred like that, smashed out
Dabbed out, a pattern, leave 'em smokin' Just like Mitchell and them used to do out there in Oakland clout without a doubt like Clarence Carter I'll be strokin' Kick a smooth up out my car if she get to actin' like I ain't pokin'
Smebbin' the park one day down the streets in my seven, oh I was smebbin' the park one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Smebbin' through the one day Pervin' like a motherfucker, I was through the park one day You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Say hoe, you got E's mixed up What the fuck you mackin' for, uh bitch? You got E's mixed up Always a bitch, quality timer-ass bitch You best to come and do, 'posed to be down with I do
Now first of all before you me I was pretty much already an celebrity Get my Zack me cash off, keep up in the game so heavily But you see a stubborn, why in the fuck you
I raised your ass bitch, brought ass out the rain When you was in the red, without a roof I helped ass out, by puttin' you in my bed Around this time last year your ass was in the And bitch, I'm out, headed to the
through the park one day Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh Smebbin' through the one day Boy you better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
I was smebbin' through the one day like a motherfucker, swervin' I was smebbin' the park one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Woke up in the morning on Hit the homies up, reservation What's crackin' man, what's cookin'? I got some hoes man, good lookin'
Walked out the house, ten thirty Dang near my epinine milli-mi It's unlawful for me to forget my folks Yeah all my and stealer's would like it For me to my pepper
Even though y'all my peoples, off the playboy Where the alcohol and your broccoli at I'm tryin' to get my dick wet, where the naked Where the big booty bitches? and Susette's
I 'em thick with the dookie mickers by their hand Bow legged bitches with the bigger than the Band Tell me a little bit yourself bitch Tell me a about your history
You done fucked around and me mad Now I'm to talk bad Tore up, ass, bitch, if you don't give me some You to smeb, bitch
through the park one day Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh" I was smebbin' the park one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Smebbin' through the one day Pervin' like a motherfucker, I was smebbin' through the one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh You better watch me, I'm smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six, You better watch me, I'm comin'
down the streets in my seven, oh You better watch me, I'm comin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,