We got Smitt at home !
Step on the gas so fast in this big body big body
I might take off like the flash I don't trust nobody nobody
Just hop in the back, lil shawty so bad, she just wanna eat me up
Fuck nigga just mad because I got his girl, he talking like beat me up
On the phone with my gang, they call me like Smitt
We wanna hear fast car music
They dropping that shit, be we ain't really for the trash car music
Don't be talking that shit, cause my niggas take face off face off
I'm calling my mans for the hit, I'm feeling like Adolph Adolph
Girl we been through this shit before (ah)
Don't wanna see ya ex man on the floor (ah)
Tell that fuck ass nigga get back, because you with me and no you not leaving
Lil shawty just stay on her knees, she got me feeling like I'm the one she believe in
She an angel, but she a demon
Finna dive in her ocean no sea men
She say her jaw is locking, kinda funny I be putting my key in
Get so damn tired of clones, don't wanna be around, wanna be alone
I asked her "where is smitt?" and she replied " we got smitt at home"
They got smitt at home
All these fuck ass niggas, wanna be my clone
Got me feeling like, y'all got smitt at home
Step on the gas so fast in this big body big body
I might take off like the flash I don't trust nobody nobody
Just hop in the back, lil shawty so bad, she just wanna eat me up
Fuck nigga just mad because I got his girl, he talking like beat me up
On the phone with my gang, they call me like Smitt
We wanna hear fast car music
They dropping that shit, be we ain't really for the trash car music
Don't be talking that shit, because my niggas take face off face off
I'm calling my mans for the hit, I'm feeling like Adolph Adolph
These niggas wanna kill me, then just take my spot
Might say I'm acting lightskin, bitch I been through a lot
I ain't ducking no smoke, you might as well call me pop
All the anger go away, when I see her panties drop
We back in the room, she grabbing my belt
Got a nigga just thinking like omg
She knowing that neck is essential, ain't talking no fear of god
I ain't fearing no nigga but yea, I really got fear of god
He seen me at my lowest, he the only way i could reach the top
Wanna be alone
We got smitt at home
They got smitt at home
Oh yeah, Oh yeah
Why the fuck you wanna be like me, is it the clothes or is it the bitches?
Did you know my niggas held me down, on the road to the riches?
They like whatever needed, you got
Love my niggas, I love em a lot
Someone tell my twin we locked in forever, even when we into it bout a thot
Push that button we making you drop, Cheer-o-Kei yea my nigga on hots
They always asking where Tenk and P, they prolly just fucking ya thots
How you feel?
Ya bitch with me, so that means she's fucking ya pops
You talking that shit on the net, when we catch you
Don't be calling the cops
I might take off like the flash I don't trust nobody nobody
Just hop in the back, lil shawty so bad, she just wanna eat me up
Fuck nigga just mad because I got his girl, he talking like beat me up
On the phone with my gang, they call me like Smitt
We wanna hear fast car music
They dropping that shit, be we ain't really for the trash car music
Don't be talking that shit, cause my niggas take face off face off
I'm calling my mans for the hit, I'm feeling like Adolph Adolph
Girl we been through this shit before (ah)
Don't wanna see ya ex man on the floor (ah)
Tell that fuck ass nigga get back, because you with me and no you not leaving
Lil shawty just stay on her knees, she got me feeling like I'm the one she believe in
She an angel, but she a demon
Finna dive in her ocean no sea men
She say her jaw is locking, kinda funny I be putting my key in
Get so damn tired of clones, don't wanna be around, wanna be alone
I asked her "where is smitt?" and she replied " we got smitt at home"
They got smitt at home
All these fuck ass niggas, wanna be my clone
Got me feeling like, y'all got smitt at home
Step on the gas so fast in this big body big body
I might take off like the flash I don't trust nobody nobody
Just hop in the back, lil shawty so bad, she just wanna eat me up
Fuck nigga just mad because I got his girl, he talking like beat me up
On the phone with my gang, they call me like Smitt
We wanna hear fast car music
They dropping that shit, be we ain't really for the trash car music
Don't be talking that shit, because my niggas take face off face off
I'm calling my mans for the hit, I'm feeling like Adolph Adolph
These niggas wanna kill me, then just take my spot
Might say I'm acting lightskin, bitch I been through a lot
I ain't ducking no smoke, you might as well call me pop
All the anger go away, when I see her panties drop
We back in the room, she grabbing my belt
Got a nigga just thinking like omg
She knowing that neck is essential, ain't talking no fear of god
I ain't fearing no nigga but yea, I really got fear of god
He seen me at my lowest, he the only way i could reach the top
Wanna be alone
We got smitt at home
They got smitt at home
Oh yeah, Oh yeah
Why the fuck you wanna be like me, is it the clothes or is it the bitches?
Did you know my niggas held me down, on the road to the riches?
They like whatever needed, you got
Love my niggas, I love em a lot
Someone tell my twin we locked in forever, even when we into it bout a thot
Push that button we making you drop, Cheer-o-Kei yea my nigga on hots
They always asking where Tenk and P, they prolly just fucking ya thots
How you feel?
Ya bitch with me, so that means she's fucking ya pops
You talking that shit on the net, when we catch you
Don't be calling the cops
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Writer(s): Justice Smith
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