Szmytko

nasty with my stiky hicky baby
so crazy , smokin hazy, rapin lazy
get at me baby, i get you spendin money
letcha cookin for me honey
swagger like me, but don't copy my style
all these haters jackin my smile
temperature rising, hot as gunfire
im feelin so fly, dont ask why
i cant do it otherwise, ya dig it
i show you how we do it, another move another wife
hunger for another way of life, understoo
stop sweety shit, bring back dirty shit
bashing you, mug ya witha rocks
stop thinking, look at us
treat me like boss, suckers sucking ricky ross
we gon hit u witta cross,rippin the both coast

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• Titre : NewYorkHot Beat !
• Année : 2009

[Chorus]
mama dunno whatcha really wanna ahh
mama dunno whatcha really wanna, ma...
if ya don't know me, why don't you try
cuz me, cuz me i'm so, i'm so fly..


dunno what you really wanna know meyn
Things change, My flow speed on the fast line
do want the fame, do want play the game
Szmytko Blow it Up now, Now you know my name

Slap it, smack this, kick it, n pop it
spit it,fix it, get it, n sell it, shit...
Im the shit, the next rising artist on the list
of the next one with, diamand on his fist

keep it low girl, and let it burn
dont need da paper, it's my turn
I got skills, that I never learn, ya heard?
Like a pro skater who's grindin on the curb, yeah

every kids wanna get a lotta papper
no day off,gotta work like a slave
just know da, y'all wanna be the shit
money in the club, this is how we do it

[Chorus*2]
mama dunno whatcha really wanna ahh
mama dunno whatcha really wanna, ma...
if ya don't know me, why don't you try
cuz me, cuz me i'm so, i'm so fly

[Hook]
Hey
Im gon' crazy*2
yeah it's so shit, im so lazy

hey shorty the last night i saw ya, ya was dippin wet
legs up, back on the couch, ass low low and all the rest set
knock out, knucle up, buckin up an' buck it up
shorty with me you cant give it up
always ready fo' another trip another stunt
makin ya so high like if ya had smoked 3 blunts
1 gallon of this sticky icky, wraps on fire when i blazed
phillies and swishes, handfull of this purple haze
1 g'z of deez buddha weeds
or this chronic shit mixed with some of deez seeds
mama dunno whatcha really wanna ahh
mama dunno whatcha really wanna, ma...
if ya don't know me, why don't you try
cuz me, cuz me i'm so, i'm so fly
turn it up,'n shake da ass bb
get low bb and slap da booty bb