You better me, I'm comin' smebbin' down the streets in my seven, oh You better watch me, I'm comin' 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 me, I'm comin' smebbin'
I was through the park one day Pervin' a motherfucker, swervin' Smebbin' through the one day You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
I was through the park one day In the very very of May I seen three switchin' bitches, thought I had riches Started towards my way
out the sunroof of my Brougham Caddy-Mack Ham sandwich with the BEEZ off in the I mah-uh-macked on one but I down two Thoroughbred tenders like that, out
Dabbed out, bust a pattern, leave 'em Just like Felix Mitchell and them to do out there in Oakland Major clout without a doubt like Clarence Carter I'll be Kick a bootch smooth up out my car if she get to actin' like I ain't
through the park one day Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh I was smebbin' the park one day You better watch me, I'm comin'
Smebbin' through the one day Pervin' like a motherfucker, I was smebbin' the park 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 your E's up Always pitched a bitch, timer-ass 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 established Get my keys Zack me off, keep up in the game so heavily But you see a stubborn, why in the fuck you
I raised your ass bitch, your ass out the rain When you was in the red, without a roof 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 down the streets in my seven, oh Smebbin' 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 through the park one day You better watch me, I'm comin'
up in the morning on percolation Hit the homies up, reservation What's crackin' man, what's cookin'? I got some hoes man, nigga lookin'
out the house, ten thirty three Dang near my epinine milli-mi It's unlawful for me to forget my folks Yeah all my reapers and would like it For me to forget my
Even though y'all my peoples, off the playboy Where the alcohol and broccoli at nigga I'm tryin' to get my dick wet, the naked hoes? Where the big booty bitches? Yvette's and
I 'em thick with the dookie mickers by their hand Bow legged bitches the bigger Gaps than the Band me a little bit about yourself bitch Tell me a little about your
You done fucked around and 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 me, I'm comin' smebbin'
through the park one day Pervin' a motherfucker, swervin' I was through the park one day You better watch me, I'm 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 better me, I'm comin' smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,