Audio Push, IamSu!, Ty Dolla $ign - Smack lyrics

Ty Dolla $ign

Ty Dolla $ign [Tyrone William Griffin Jr.] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Audio Push, IamSu!, Ty Dolla $ign - Smack lyrics]

I just be talking that, walking that
While I'm spitting at hoes
Smokin this, drinking
I'm probably gettin at hoes
Don Juli 1942, I'm sipping it slow
She take it all to the throat
You be kissing that ho
You got your own hair, own wheels, own crib
Pay your own bills
You see some hating hoes you
Don't get along with
Well, turn it up cause this your song, bitch
(gon fuck it up, up, up, up)
Stop, roll with it
A nigga move to LA but I'm
Straight out the toll with it
She tell you no but she hit my
Crib and knocked a hole with it
You talking over that internet and I'm
At your door with it
Day one, we been balling


Boy you been in a scrimmage
Pistol twerking, fuck that jerkin, boy
We been with the business
And in case you ain't know, my name Price
Aka Mr take your-life-or your-wife
HS87 (BOW)

Girl, if you keep on doing
What you do right now
We gonna go somewhere and I'm
Gonna take you down
And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that
And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that

Look back at it like you tripped on it
Lil' momma got a nice set of lips on her
I said bend over, touch your toes
Don't bring no friends
I don't trust them hoes
Got a bad habit, I can't quit
My home girls always say
That niggas ain't shit
I pull up in that bad
They be like ain't this
Young Suzy from the Rich
Always counting chips
I be like yeah that, yeah that, man
Flow crazy, fuck around and get a CAT scan
Young black man, whole lot of paper
I love kush, love kush, smoke it by the acre
Shake your money maker, for a money maker
I'm finna school these niggas
Need a hundred majors
Everything ain't what it look
Getting paper by the book
Go ahead, bring the hook in, huh

Girl, if you keep on doing
What you do right now
We gonna go somewhere and I'm
Gonna take you down
And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that
And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that

It go money, drugs, bitches, liquor
My name, Oktane, I'm that, nigga
White girls love me, Iphone Insta
Gram going ham, got Becky and her sister
Going in like damn, who was that girl
I know she white but she shake
It like a black girl
She bent it over put that dip in your back
Girl and then you shake it, let
Your home girl smack, girl
I got it all locked, the
Whole city, the whole state, whole country
Whole world, niggas gonna hate
Throw it at me, baby girl, go and pitch it
I'm at home plate
If you ain't walking towards
My niggas wrong way
Keep it going, keep it shaking, baby
You know what I'm playing if you shake it
I'm a smack it baby like the song saying
If your man try and trip tell him back off
Nigga it's Oktane, boy, I'm that nigga
TY go ahead

Girl, if you keep on doing
What you do right now
We gonna go somewhere and I'm
Gonna take you down
And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that
And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that

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