You better me, I'm comin' smebbin' Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh You better watch me, I'm comin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,
I was smebbin' through the one day down the streets in my seven, oh Smebbin' the park one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
I was through the park one day Pervin' 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 switchin' bitches, that thought I had riches Started walkin' my way
Hangin' out the of my Brougham Caddy-Mack Ham sandwich with the BEEZ off in the I on one but I slapped 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 clout without a doubt like Clarence Carter I'll be strokin' Kick a bootch smooth up out my car if she get to like I ain't pokin'
through the park one day Smebbin' down the 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' through the one day You better watch me, I'm comin'
Say hoe, you got E's mixed up What the fuck you mackin' for, uh bitch? You got E's mixed up Always pitched a bitch, quality bitch You best to and do, 'posed to be down with anything I do
Now first of all you correct me I was pretty much already an established Get my keys Zack me cash off, keep up in the 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, without a overhead I helped your ass out, by you in my bed this time last year your ass was in the dark And bitch, I'm out, headed to the
Smebbin' through the one day Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh Smebbin' the park one day Boy you better watch me, I'm smebbin'
I was smebbin' the park one day Pervin' like a motherfucker, I was through the park one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Woke up in the morning on Hit the up, made reservation What's man, nigga what's cookin'? I got some hoes man, nigga lookin'
Walked out the house, ten three 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 my pepper
Even though y'all my peoples, off the playboy Where the alcohol and your at nigga I'm tryin' to get my dick wet, the naked hoes? Where the big booty bitches? Yvette's and
I like 'em thick with the mickers by their hand Bow legged with the bigger Gaps than the Band me a little bit about yourself bitch Tell me a little 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 head You to smeb, bitch
Smebbin' through the one day Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh" I was through the park one day You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
through the park 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 me, I'm comin' smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six, You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
down the streets in my seven, oh You better me, I'm comin' smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,