Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Smack lyrics

[Verse 1: Price Tag] I just be talking that, walking that, while I'm spitting at hoes Smokin this, drinking, I'm probably gettin at hoes Don Juli 1942, I'm sipping it slow She take it all to the throat, you be kissing that ho You got your own hair, own wheels, own crib, pay your own bills You see some hating hoes you don't get along with Well, turn it up cause this your song, b**h (gon f** it up, up, up, up) Stop, roll with it, a n***a move to LA but I'm straight out the toll with it She tell you no but she hit my crib and knocked a hole with it You talking over that internet and I'm at your door with it Day one, we been balling, boy you been in a scrimmage Pistol t**ng, f** that jerkin, boy, we been with the business And in case you ain't know, my name Price, aka Mr. Take-your-life-or-your-wife HS87 (BOW !) [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Girl, if you keep on doing what you do right now We gonna go somewhere and I'm gonna take you down And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that [Verse 2: iamsu!] Look back at it like you tripped on it Lil' momma got a nice set of lips on her I said bend over, touch your toes Don't bring no friends, I don't trust them hoes Got a bad habit, I can't quit My home girls always say that n***as ain't sh** I pull up in that bad, they be like ain't this Young Souzie from the ridge always counting chips I be like yeah that, yeah that, man Flow crazy, f** around and get a CAT scan Young black man, whole lot of paper I love kush, love kush, smoke it by the acre Shake your money maker, for a money maker I'm finna school these n***as, need a hundred majors Everything ain't what it look, getting paper by the book Go ahead, bring the hook in, huh [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Girl, if you keep on doing what you do right now We gonna go somewhere and I'm gonna take you down And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that [Verse 3: Oktane] It go money, d**, b**hes, liquor My name, Oktane, I'm that, n***a White girls love me, Iphone Insta Gram going ham, got Becky and her sister Going in like damn, who was that girl I know she white but she shake it like a black girl She bent it over put that dip in your back, girl And then you shake it, let your home girl smack, girl I got it all locked, the whole city, the whole state, whole country Whole world, n***as gonna hate Throw it at me, baby girl, go and pitch it I'm at home plate, if you ain't walking towards my n***as wrong way Keep it going, keep it shaking, baby, you know what I'm playing If you shake it, I'm a smack it baby like the song saying If your man try and trip tell him back off, n***a It's Oktane, boy, I'm that n***a TY go ahead [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] Girl, if you keep on doing what you do right now We gonna go somewhere and I'm gonna take you down And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that And Imma smack that, girl, Imma smack that