EACH SHMACK Lyrics

Each Smack, each Smack, got a Switchy on it

Each Smack, each Smack, got a Switchy on it

Each Smack, each Smack, got a Switchy on it

Each Smack, each Smack, got a Switchy on it

Bro love wearin' white tees, finna put em on it

Put them killers on your ass, you know you can't run from it

Put this dick on her, now her now lil baby tryna run from it

$700 shirt and this bitch mean muggin'

Baby call me fat, nah bitch, this a lean stomach

Put a 8th in a hi c, this some good juice

Nigga tryna, uh, uh-uh

Nigga tryna fight, in this bitch we gon' shoot you

Bring yo bitch round me nigga imma crack that

Hit her one time, nah nigga, I ain't cuff that

Bitch suckin' dick, hell nah, I ain't wife that

Nut in her face, lil' nigga, you kissed that

You gettin' nudes on Snapchat

She's at my house, lil' nigga, and I bet I'm gon' break backs

Big chop, bitch, put this bitch at your fitted cap

Pourin wok in a big gulp, got me leanin' like a kickstand

Four chops in the whip, nigga I'm the gunman

Hit her from the back, got her squirtin', I'm the fuckman

Pop it at his feet, make a fuck nigga, tap dance

Made about 10 off the block, nigga, fuck rap

You ain't made nun off a rap, cause your ass

I ain't buyin' shit for the bitch, but I bet you give her racks

Put the Buffy's on when she suckin', I'm a cool nigga

After I nut, kick her out, I'm a rude nigga

Bro catch a body, and I pay for that shit

I'm a good nigga, give him 300 for a pint

I'm a good tipper, bitch, do the splits on my dick

She a good stripper, bad bitch, put her ass up

I'ma beat it out, hit her from the back

Pussy makin' cheesy mac sounds, you a cornball

Nigga only act rich when the hoes around

You hidin' in a house, then my niggas gon' buy it out

Droppin' that lo , then my niggas gon' slide out

Hit it from the back off a perc Got her tired now, steppin' on my shoes

In this bitch hit his ass, wit a K round

Niggas say you trap, lil' buddy, you don't smack plays

Workin' at a job, get his ass on his lunch break

I'm a fat nigga, runnin' up dumb, pape

I can turn five to a ten on a bad day

Each Smack, Each Smack, got a switchy on it

Bro love wearin' white tees, finna put him on it

Put them killers on your ass, you know you can't run from it

Put this dick on her now lil baby, tryna run from it

$700 shirt, in this bitch mean muggin