You better watch me, I'm comin' Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,
I was smebbin' through the one day down the streets in my seven, oh Smebbin' through the one day You better watch me, I'm comin'
I was through the park one day like a motherfucker, swervin' Smebbin' the park one day You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
I was smebbin' the park one day In the very very of May I seen three bitches, that thought I had riches walkin' towards my way
Hangin' out the of my Brougham Caddy-Mack Ham sandwich with the BEEZ off in the I mah-uh-macked on one but I down two tenders like that, smashed out
Dabbed out, bust a pattern, 'em smokin' Just like Felix Mitchell and them used to do out in Oakland Major clout without a doubt Clarence Carter I'll be strokin' Kick a smooth up out my car if she get to actin' like I ain't pokin'
Smebbin' through the one day Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh I was through the park one day You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
through the park one day Pervin' a motherfucker, swervin' I was smebbin' the park one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Say hoe, you got your E's up What the fuck you mackin' for, uh bitch? You got your E's up Always pitched a bitch, timer-ass bitch You best to and do, 'posed to be down with anything I do
Now of all before you correct me I was pretty much already an celebrity Get my keys Zack me cash off, keep up in the so heavily But you see a stubborn, why in the you complain'?
I your ass bitch, brought your ass out the rain you was in the red, without a roof overhead I helped ass out, by puttin' you in my bed Around this time year your ass was in the dark And bitch, I'm out, headed to the
Smebbin' through the one day Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh through the park one day Boy you better watch me, I'm comin'
I was through the park one day like a motherfucker, swervin' I was smebbin' the park one day You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
up in the morning on percolation Hit the homies up, reservation What's crackin' man, nigga what's I got some man, nigga good lookin'
out the house, ten thirty three Dang forgot my epinine milli-mi It's unlawful for me to forget my folks Yeah all my reapers and stealer's would it For me to my pepper
though y'all my peoples, off the record playboy Where the alcohol and broccoli at nigga I'm tryin' to get my wet, where the naked hoes? Where the big booty bitches? Yvette's and
I like 'em thick with the dookie by their hand Bow legged with the bigger Gaps than the Band Tell me a little bit about bitch Tell me a little about history
You done fucked and made me mad Now I'm sabout to bad Tore up, ass, bitch, if you don't me some head You to smeb, bitch
Smebbin' through the one day down the streets in my seven, oh" I was through the park one day You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
Smebbin' the park one day like a motherfucker, swervin' I was smebbin' the park one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Smebbin' the streets 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 watch me, I'm comin' smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,