Smack That (Remix)

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Convict

Up front

I feel you creepin' I can see it from my shadow

Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo

Baby go to my place and just kick it like tabo

And possibly bring you over, look back and watch me

Smack that, all on the floor

Smack that, give me some more

Smack that, till you get sold

Smack that, ooh

Smack that, all on the floor

Smack that, give me some more

Smack that, till you get sold

Smack that, ooh

Shorty if you wanna ride, you can ride on me

We can bump heads that collide on me

Won't be damn right, can't rely on me

The ring that can't bail like Naomi

So do that girl and take it on easy

Lookin' all oiled up and all greasy

Bop that time, you stop that teasin'

Wave that you droppin', got me here cheesin'

What's funny is that you takin' all my money for real

I'd rather spend it on you right now than my homies bail

And I can see that's what you're made for

And ain't never been no lame hoe

With that booty bought and paid for

Won't move till you on my payroll

I feel you creepin' I can see it from my shadow

Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo

Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tybo

And possibly bring you over

Look back and watch me

Smack that, all on the floor

Smack that, give me some more

Smack that, till you get sold

Smack that, ooh

Smack that, all on the floor

Smack that, give me some more

Smack that, till you get sold

Smack that, ooh

I love when you do a good move to it like you used to it

Drop it down, I wanna put my thang through it

To the crib we go, go fast and slow

Make it twerk like a stripper slide down my pole

Shawty ass so swole, got your boy like whoa

One night with me, now she wanna marriage that quo

But I'm like, no, let's keep it on the low

On occasion, let me come through and tap that hoe

Make you lose control, all our girls know

That I hit it right and night, I'm a pro

I only come around to get sexual

If she flexible and bisexual

I might stay around for a longer time

Only if, only if she can blow my mind

Like I hurt that merc that broke that spine

Now she in love and wants to be mine, that quo

I feel you creepin', I can see it from my shadow

Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo

Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo

And possibly bring you over

Look back and watch me smack that, all on the floor

Smack that, give me some more

Smack that, till you get sold

Smack that, ooh

Smack that, all on the floor

Smack that, give me some more

Smack that, till you get sold

Smack that, ooh

The ice in the watch reflects the light to her

The money quite green and the ice light bluer

The swag might kill her, so I say goodnight to her

She don't want me to leave, I can see right through her

So we dip out, burn one trip out

Get low like Caribbean Limbo

Didn't go out like light, baby girl get right

Head so swole, my hat don't fit right

We could cruise in the car or we could take flight

The middle of the night, make you buy the 8 light

Mike Vick against the Eagles, call myself a king cause I'm regal

To be this hot, it's not legal

But we don't care, listen baby it's a fact that

If you drop back, I'm a quarterback sack that

We can go deep and knock a shark attack that

So you don't remember where your keys and your hat at

I feel you creeping, I can see it from my shadow

Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo

Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo

And possibly bring you over

Look back and watch me smack that

All on the floor, smack that

Give me some more, smack that

Till you get sold, smack that

Smack that, all on the floor, smack that

Give me some more, smack that

Till you get sold, smack that

I feel you creeping, I can see it from my shadow

Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo

Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo

And possibly bring you over

Look back and watch me smack that

All on the floor, smack that

Give me some more, smack that

Till you get sold, smack that

Smack that, all on the floor, smack that

Give me some more, smack that

Till you get sold, smack that

Hello?

Yo, I can't, I can't hear you, let me call you right back

I sense someone's tapping into my phones, why do?

I got this feeling in my bones, I might die soon

The FBI might be trying to pull my file soon

I might be walking blindfolded into a typhoon

I might be seeing rockets light up the night sky

Right outside of the window of my living room

And if they do, then you can say goodnight and bye bye to them iTunes

If I don't try to record as much before I do

Yo, yo, yo, roll up, roll up

Bring that ass to the top, man

Marshall Anderson