You better watch me, I'm smebbin' down the streets in my seven, oh You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,
I was smebbin' the park one day down the streets in my seven, oh Smebbin' through the one day You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
I was smebbin' through the one day Pervin' 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 month of May I seen three switchin' bitches, that I had riches walkin' towards 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 tenders that, smashed out
Dabbed out, bust a pattern, '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 bootch up out my car if she get to actin' like I ain't pokin'
Smebbin' 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' the park one day Pervin' like a motherfucker, I was through the park one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Say hoe, you got E's mixed up What the fuck you mackin' for, uh bitch? You got your E's up pitched a bitch, quality timer-ass bitch You best to come and do, to be down with anything I do
Now first of all you correct me I was pretty much already an established Get my Zack me cash off, keep up in the game so heavily But you see a stubborn, why in the you complain'?
I raised your ass bitch, your ass out the rain When you was in the red, a roof overhead I helped ass out, by puttin' you in my bed Around this time last year ass was in the dark And bitch, I'm out, to the park
Smebbin' through the one day Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh Smebbin' the park one day Boy you watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
I was smebbin' through the one day Pervin' a motherfucker, swervin' I was smebbin' through the one day You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
up in the morning on percolation Hit the homies up, made What's crackin' man, nigga cookin'? I got some hoes man, nigga good
Walked out the house, ten thirty Dang forgot my epinine milli-mi It's unlawful for me to my pepper folks Yeah all my reapers and would like it For me to forget my
though y'all my peoples, off the record playboy Where the alcohol and your broccoli at I'm tryin' to get my dick wet, the naked hoes? Where the big bitches? Yvette's and Susette's
I like 'em thick with the dookie by their hand Bow legged bitches with the Gaps than the Band Tell me a little bit about yourself Tell me a about your history
You fucked around and made me mad Now I'm sabout to bad Tore up, ass, bitch, if you don't give me some You to smeb, bitch
Smebbin' the park 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' through the one day You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh You better me, I'm comin' smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six, You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh You better me, I'm comin' smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,