Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Smart, artist - Fabolous. Date of issue: 06.12.2009
Song language: English
Get Smart |
| I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Asian |
| Who have the weekend occasion |
| Sneak in the Days Inn |
| I’m never tweakin' off hazin', frequently blazin' |
| Now if they ain’t on ya face it ain’t the cheeks that I stays in |
| Can’t deny it, used to take weeks of persuasion |
| Now I just be lookin' down at these freaks in amazement |
| With a girl, the first thing I peep or notice |
| Is how full her lips is and deep her throat is |
| So, you ain’t gotta be perfect |
| I’ll buy you whatever you want, but your head’s gotta be worth it |
| Still what I mean is |
| Your brain gotta send chills through my penis |
| 'Til I feel like a genius |
| Look at it from a playa’s position |
| I got a scholarship, I get smart without payin' tuition |
| My classes be like two, three hours |
| That’s why I’m the smartest young guy since Doogie Howser |
| Still what I mean is |
| I really just wanna get smart until I feel like a genius |
| And all that I ask is |
| That you help me get good grades in all of my classes |
| Still what I mean is |
| I really just wanna get smart until I feel like a genius |
| And all that I ask is |
| That you help me get good grades, Ma in all of my classes |
| These bitches they done got real bad |
| Cause now I pull out, leave 'em lookin' like models for a «Got milk?» |
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| I’m a teacher’s pet |
| And even if you good at math ma |
| You’ll have trouble countin' each baguette |
| All it takes wit' hood tutors is some good buddha |
| And promise to buy them some of them Razor foot scooters |
| They don’t care where the cops is |
| Outta the blue they stop biz |
| Teacher start givin' me a pop quiz |
| I stay 10 minutes in night clubs |
| Pocket full of green, Duke on it that invented the light bulb |
| I might pass on a female, and call up a substitute just for night |
| Class in the CL |
| Ya man don’t know why his chicks knees be scared |
| Can’t tell her from givin' my dick CPR |
| If ya lift up and say ya jaws hurtin', before squirtin' |
| It’s for certain |
| You are the weakest link, «Goodbye» |
| You know my girls in North and South Caddy |
| They all for mouth waxin' |
| And the whores in Texas, oral sexes |
| I head to Cali, take more blows to the head than Ali |
| And the Philly mamies suck the kid outta Willie Bonnie |
| And the way females show southern hospitality in ATL |
| Don’t even know them hoes |
| In South Beach, they let me jimmy dip in they mouthpiece |
| Forget about Vegas, the head is outrageous |
| The broads in Seattle will make ya knees rattle |
| Fa shizzle da snizzle get smizzle down in VA |
| Them hoes in Detroit will suck the whole Brevoort |
| My dick don’t get to die down when I’m in Chi-Town |
| My bitches in B-More, blow me 'til they knees sore |
| Good damn, there face I, ain’t screwed out in St. Lou' |
| New York, it ain’t got no pipe instructions |
| They just suck it outta you like liposuction |