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Smash on 'em, smash on 'em, smash on 'em
Dip, dip
Give a fuck 'bout 12, I ride with that mag on my hip, hip
Bam, bam
Hit a ho from the back, sound like bam, bam
Bam, bam
Hit a ho with that cash, sound like bam, bam
Smash on 'em, smash on 'em, smash on 'em
Smash, hm
Smash on 'em, smash on 'em, smash on 'em
Dip, dip
Bam, bam
Hit a ho from the back, sound like bam, bam
Bam, bam
Hit a ho with that cash, sound like bam, bam
Yes, I was on Lee Street
Yes, I was on Peachtree
Yes, I got a mop in the Corvette like a neat freak
Yes, I'm from the West, we was in debt
Momma said, "Eat, sleep"
Thought out of the box, now I feel just like a Meeseeks
Bounce back, watching it bounce back on a freak ho
That's them switches leaving them boys with stitches, ain't no Lilo
It's extended, press one button and flip it like a remote
No description, I do not know who did it, I was remote
Heard you paid a real stepper, huh
Do you feel better? Huh
What they gon' say when Lil Woadie still get ya? Huh
What you gon' say when them niggas need extra?
Tell 'em same thing that that TEC'll tell 'em
Bam, bam, bam, bam
Smash on 'em, smash on 'em, smash on 'em
Dip, dip
Give a fuck 'bout 12, I ride with that mag on my hip, hip
Bam, bam
Hit a ho from the back, sound like bam, bam
Bam, bam
Hit a ho with that cash, sound like bam, bam
Smash on 'em, smash on 'em, smash on 'em
Smash, hm
Smash on 'em, smash on 'em, smash on 'em
Dip, dip
Bam, bam
Hit a ho from the back, sound like bam, bam
Bam, bam
Hit a ho with that cash, sound like bam, bam
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, buss it, hm
Runnin' Atlanta with that .45, T.J. Duckett, hm
Overly having shit you don't got in ya budget