shmacked
(squirl) He-he-he-he-he! (Go, Diizii!)
Said he finna come up on me, he get shmacked up (What?)
Do I gotta say it again? I already asked once (B-Bitch!)
Get yo' dirty bitch away from me, bitch, back up (Back up)
Don't drop no bands on the floor, it get snatched up (Bands, bands)
Huh, I'm finna smack him up, talkin' that shit, can't do that, you finna get shmacked
Yeah! My tool was talkin' to you, that heater, you get shmacked (Yeah)
Youngin's with the bricks in wife beaters, you get shmacked (Yeah, squirl, oh, yeah)
I ain't talkin' to you, bitch, get out this place (Bitch, get the fuck out)
I'm on the side where you gettin' killed by some shooters (Brr!)
Tell me the truth, lil' bitch, uh, I don't like rumors
She give me the brain or the top, uh, she is my tutor (Ooh-ooh)
Tell me where y'all at, hol' on
If you bring it back, then you gettin' shmacked, I'm snatchin' yo gat, hol' on (Ooh-ooh)
Tell me what y'all doin', hol' on
My pockets fat, you know where I'm at, I'ma leave 'em as blind as a bat (Phew, squirl)
Huh, oh, you want ecstasy? (Ecstasy?)
She pull up on me and she give me that brain, that shit feelin' heavenly (Heavenly)
I heard that they tryna be me, huh, well, they could never be (Never be)
Run up on yo' ass and brr! Catch me a felony (Felony)
I'm 'bouta- I'm bouta go, how do these youngin's be actin' like hoes?
She on the pole, I told y'all bitches, "I'm on a roll"
I'm on the go, y'all better pop out for the show
And there's no way I'ma switch up on the bros
(squirl) He-he-he-he-he! (Go, Diizii!)
Said he finna come up on me, he get shmacked up (What?)
Do I gotta say it again? I already asked once (B-Bitch!)
Get yo' dirty bitch away from me, bitch, back up (Back up)
Don't drop no bands on the floor, it get snatched up (Bands, bands)
Huh, I'm finna smack him up, talkin' that shit, can't do that, you finna get shmacked
Yeah! My tool was talkin' to you, that heater, you get shmacked (Yeah)
Youngin's with the bricks in wife beaters, you get shmacked (Yeah, squirl, oh, yeah)
I ain't talkin' to you, bitch, get out this place (Bitch, get the fuck out)
Yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah, oh, yeah, a-ha-ha-ha-ha!
Said he finna come up on me, he get shmacked up (What?)
Do I gotta say it again? I already asked once (B-Bitch!)
Get yo' dirty bitch away from me, bitch, back up (Back up)
Don't drop no bands on the floor, it get snatched up (Bands, bands)
Huh, I'm finna smack him up, talkin' that shit, can't do that, you finna get shmacked
Yeah! My tool was talkin' to you, that heater, you get shmacked (Yeah)
Youngin's with the bricks in wife beaters, you get shmacked (Yeah, squirl, oh, yeah)
I ain't talkin' to you, bitch, get out this place (Bitch, get the fuck out)
I'm on the side where you gettin' killed by some shooters (Brr!)
Tell me the truth, lil' bitch, uh, I don't like rumors
She give me the brain or the top, uh, she is my tutor (Ooh-ooh)
Tell me where y'all at, hol' on
If you bring it back, then you gettin' shmacked, I'm snatchin' yo gat, hol' on (Ooh-ooh)
Tell me what y'all doin', hol' on
My pockets fat, you know where I'm at, I'ma leave 'em as blind as a bat (Phew, squirl)
Huh, oh, you want ecstasy? (Ecstasy?)
She pull up on me and she give me that brain, that shit feelin' heavenly (Heavenly)
I heard that they tryna be me, huh, well, they could never be (Never be)
Run up on yo' ass and brr! Catch me a felony (Felony)
I'm 'bouta- I'm bouta go, how do these youngin's be actin' like hoes?
She on the pole, I told y'all bitches, "I'm on a roll"
I'm on the go, y'all better pop out for the show
And there's no way I'ma switch up on the bros
(squirl) He-he-he-he-he! (Go, Diizii!)
Said he finna come up on me, he get shmacked up (What?)
Do I gotta say it again? I already asked once (B-Bitch!)
Get yo' dirty bitch away from me, bitch, back up (Back up)
Don't drop no bands on the floor, it get snatched up (Bands, bands)
Huh, I'm finna smack him up, talkin' that shit, can't do that, you finna get shmacked
Yeah! My tool was talkin' to you, that heater, you get shmacked (Yeah)
Youngin's with the bricks in wife beaters, you get shmacked (Yeah, squirl, oh, yeah)
I ain't talkin' to you, bitch, get out this place (Bitch, get the fuck out)
Yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah, oh, yeah, a-ha-ha-ha-ha!
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Writer(s): Michael Pastrana
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