You better me, I'm comin' smebbin' down the streets in my seven, oh You better watch me, I'm smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,
I was through the park one day Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh through the park one day You better watch me, I'm comin'
I was through the park one day like a motherfucker, swervin' Smebbin' through the 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, that I had riches walkin' towards my way
Hangin' out the of my Brougham Caddy-Mack Ham with the BEEZ off in the back I mah-uh-macked on one but I down two Thoroughbred tenders like that, out
Dabbed out, bust a pattern, 'em smokin' Just like Felix Mitchell and them used to do out there in Major clout without a doubt like Clarence Carter I'll be Kick a bootch smooth up out my car if she get to like I ain't pokin'
Smebbin' the park one day Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh I was smebbin' through the one day You better watch me, I'm smebbin'
Smebbin' the park one day Pervin' a motherfucker, swervin' I was through the park one day You better watch me, I'm comin'
Say hoe, you got your E's up What the fuck you mackin' for, uh You got your E's mixed up Always pitched a bitch, quality bitch You to come and do, 'posed to be down with anything I do
Now first of all you correct me I was much already an established celebrity Get my keys Zack me cash off, keep up in the game so 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 Around time last year your ass was in the dark And bitch, I'm out, to the park
Smebbin' the park one day Smebbin' down the in my seven, oh Smebbin' through the one day Boy you better watch me, I'm smebbin'
I was smebbin' the park one day like a motherfucker, swervin' I was smebbin' the park one day You watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Woke up in the morning on Hit the up, made reservation What's crackin' man, nigga cookin'? I got some man, nigga good lookin'
Walked out the house, ten thirty near forgot my epinine milli-mi It's unlawful for me to forget my folks Yeah all my reapers and stealer's would it For me to forget my
Even though my peoples, off the record playboy the alcohol and your broccoli at nigga I'm tryin' to get my dick wet, where the hoes? the big booty bitches? Yvette's and Susette's
I like 'em with the dookie mickers by their hand Bow legged with the bigger Gaps than the Band Tell me a little bit about bitch Tell me a little about history
You done fucked around and me mad Now I'm sabout to bad Tore up, ass, bitch, if you don't me some head You to smeb, bitch
through 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'
through the park one day Pervin' like a motherfucker, 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 me, I'm comin' smebbin'
Smebbin' the streets in my seven, oh You better me, I'm comin' smebbin' Ninety-five, ninety-six,