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Smack A ***(feat. ppcocaine, Sukihana & Rubi Rose) (Remix|Explicit) - Rico Nasty/Rubi Rose/Sukihana/ppcocaine
Lyrics by：Maria Kelly/Kenneth Charles Blume III/Lilliane Diomi/Destiny Lanette Henderson
Yeah
Yeah
Rico Rico
Kenny
Sugar Trap
Yeah
Rule number one
Don't worry about a b***h who never been in your place
Huh
Always move in silence never question your fate
Rule number two
Always check in on your n***as gotta make sure they straight
B***h
If I'm gettin' money then you know we all got a plate
We all got a plate
Since a baby in her tummy mama knew I was great
Yeah knew I was great
They can't play me like a dummy they know what not to take
F**k no
F**k these n***as 'cause the money only thing I'ma chase
Time is precious that's the only thing I try not to waste
Yeah Woah
She hatin' 'cause I'm up and you can tell on her face
I've been eating so much I've been saying my grace
When the times was rough I would look up and pray
Yeah
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Yeah
Oh my f**king god smack a b***h today
No
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Yeah smack a b***h today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Huh
Yeah woah smack a b***h today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Huh Smack a b***h today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Rico
Heard this silly b***h had a problem so what's up
B***h
You know I keep it tucked if it's up then it's up
I ain't beefin' with that b***h 'cause she never runnin' up
Brr
I'm way too fine to fight but I'll still f**k these b***hes up
Bah bah
If you come to the crib you're gonna die ho
Pull up in that big body lookin' like a Tahoe
Skrrt skrrt
Keep a shooter with me I got b***hes in Chicago
Brr
B***hes want the smoke but don't be poppin' when I run down
Real b***hes rollin' with me pants got a hundred-fifty
Ayy ayy yeah
Told that b***h to come and get me when I pull up to her city
You want static I got plenty yeah this s**t be gettin' gritty
Nah these b***hes can't be trusted so I never get too friendly
Oh my f**king god smack a b***h today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Huh Smack a b***h today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
I feel sad for all of these dragless foot draggers
No titty saggers built like linebackers
Lyin' on they back for free hustlin' backwards
Hustlin' backwards
You silly h*es think you're fabulous knowin' you're non-factors
Comment on my page or even makin' a status
You h*es think you bad well b***h go at us
Imagine a raggedy b***h runnin' me ragged
I'll pimp slap a b***h tonight no Gladys
I'm savage I live life with no regret
D**n right I ain't f**kin' 'less they cuttin' a check
These h*es tryna make me emotional wreck
Thank God I ain't slap a b***h yet
Oh my f**king god smack a b***h today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Huh Smack a b***h today
Yeah yeah
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Rico Rico Rico
I don't wanna kiss her Don't wanna and I don't wanna miss her
Ew
But if she keep on tryin' I'ma have to f**kin' diss her
F**kin' diss her
Claim that you a n***a but you actin' like a b***h
Like a b***h
My hands is bisexual I'll show you how I switch
I fight boys and girls
You b***hes making me mad and it's gettin' real sad
Sad
Actin' like a b***h n***a 'til you need a pad
Are you bleeding
You f**kin' talk too much I don't listen give a f**k
Give a f**k
B***h I'll run you over in my f**kin' Tesla truck
Vroom vroom
Kill these h*es stab these h*es b***h
Pop these h*es smack these h*es Big b***h
I know I f**kin' shouldn't but she make me hella mad
Smack that b***h and her mama and I'll even smack her dad
Oh my f**king god smack a b***h today
Woah
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Yeah smack a b***h today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Huh
Yeah woah smack a b***h today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today
Huh Smack a b***h today
Yeah yeah
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b***h today