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' the park one day Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh Smebbin' through the one day You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
I was through the park one day like a motherfucker, swervin' Smebbin' through the one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
I was smebbin' the park one day In the very month of May I three switchin' bitches, that thought I had riches walkin' towards my way
Hangin' out the sunroof of my Brougham Ham sandwich with the BEEZ off in the I on one but I slapped down two Thoroughbred tenders like that, out
Dabbed out, a pattern, leave 'em smokin' Just like Felix and them used to do out there in Oakland Major clout without a doubt like 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 through the park one day You better watch me, I'm comin'
Smebbin' through the one day like a motherfucker, swervin' I was through the park one day You better me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Say hoe, you got E's mixed up What the you mackin' for, uh bitch? You got your E's mixed up Always pitched a bitch, quality bitch You best to come and do, 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, up in the game so heavily But you see a stubborn, why in the fuck you
I raised ass bitch, brought your 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 ass was in the dark 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 watch me, I'm smebbin'
I was smebbin' through the one day Pervin' a motherfucker, swervin' I was through the park one day You better watch me, I'm comin'
up in the morning on percolation Hit the homies up, made What's crackin' man, nigga cookin'? I got some man, nigga good lookin'
Walked out the house, ten three Dang near my epinine milli-mi It's for me to forget my pepper folks Yeah all my reapers and stealer's like it For me to forget my
though y'all my peoples, off the record playboy Where the alcohol and broccoli at nigga I'm tryin' to get my dick wet, where the naked the big booty bitches? Yvette's and Susette's
I like 'em thick with the dookie mickers by hand Bow legged bitches with the bigger Gaps the Band me a little bit about yourself bitch Tell me a little about history
You done fucked and made me mad Now I'm to talk bad Tore up, ass, bitch, if you don't give me head You to smeb, bitch
Smebbin' the park one day Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh" I was through the park one day You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Smebbin' through the one day like a motherfucker, swervin' I was through the park one day 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, 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,