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