Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smack , by - Audio Push. Release date: 08.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smack |
| I just be talking and walking while I’m spitting at hoes |
| Smoking and drinking, I probably get in them hoes |
| Got wholly 1942, I’m sipping it slow |
| She take it all to the throat, you be kissing that hoe |
| You got your own hair, on 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 whole with it |
| You talking over that internet and I’m at your door with it |
| Day one, we then balling, boy you been in a scrimmage |
| Pistol twerking, fuck that jerkin, boy, we been with the business |
| In case you don’t know my name, Price, aka Mr. Take your life for your wife |
| That’s just 87 |
| Girl, if you keep on doing what you doing now |
| We gonna go somewhere and I’m gonna take you down |
| And I’m a smack that, girl, I’m a smack that |
| And I’m a smack that, girl, I’m a 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 casket |
| 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 a finish school, these niggas need a hundred majors |
| Everything ain’t what it look, getting paper by the book |
| Go ahead, bring the hook again, huh |
| Girl, if you keep on doing what you doing now |
| We gonna go somewhere and I’m gonna take you down |
| And I’m a smack that, girl, I’m a smack that |
| And I’m a smack that, girl, I’m a smack that |
| It go money, drugs, bitches, liquor |
| My name, Octane, I’m that, nigga |
| White girls love me, Iphone Insta |
| Gram going ham, got Becky and her sister |
| Going in like damn, who is that girl |
| I know she white but she shake it like a black girl |
| She bent it over put that dip up 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, go and pitch it |
| I’m at home play, 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 like the song saying |
| If your man try and trip tell him back off, nigga |
| It’s Octane, boy, I’m that nigga |
| Girl, if you keep on doing what you doing now |
| We gonna go somewhere and I’m gonna take you down |
| And I’m a smack that, girl, I’m a smack that |
| And I’m a smack that, girl, I’m a smack that |
| Top down with the Rollie out the window, that’s me, this shit’s fly |
| Top down with the Rollie out the window, that’s me, this shit’s fly |
| Top down with the Rollie out the window, that’s me, this shit’s fly |
| Top down with the Rollie out the window, that’s me, this shit’s fly |