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$mooth a$ Fuck
[Hook: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
Uh, pants sagging up my ass
'Cause the flask
In my pants
Fuck it we could be dead, (dead)
I'm drunk as a punk
Bass bumping in my trunk, sunk
Keep my seat ridin', (round)
I see 'em now
Shit I think I'm found
Glad to know that if I smack your hoe
You're gonna' rat to the Po'
I'm shackled (down)

[Break: $crim, Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
Get out the fuckin' car!
F- f- fuck you
Man, get the fuck out the car
How 'bout you get out this motherfucker

[Verse 1: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
Uh, what you bout?
Oddy Nuff don't come out 'til midnight
Ridin' through yo' hood
Real slow
Real slick
Like I see him slippin', slim pickin's right here
So just sit tight (tight)
Tighten up yo' lips
We gonna catch him on the flip side
You get what's right or wrong
But I get what's left
Better watch yo' step
'Cause you're gonna be next
Bitch
[Verse 2: K. Gotti]
Beat the pussy like an open charge
Then flip the bitch like flashcards
No regards
For any broad
Who strip for tips on a dance floor
She got down on all fours
With her legs open like a side door
She got me in her
Said "Oh lord!"
And then I blew up in her like C4

[Hook: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
Uh, pants sagging up my ass
'Cause the flask
In my pants
Fuck it we could be dead, (dead)
I'm drunk as a punk
Bass bumping in my trunk, sunk
Keep my seat ridin', (round)
I see 'em now
Shit I think I'm found
Glad to know that if I smack your hoe
You're gonna' rat to the Po'
I'm shackled (down)
[Verse 3: K. Gotti]
Clip full of them cop killers
Automatics don't stop spittin'
Tellin' you bitch
You better stop trippin
I call her back
When I leave the kitchen
Steak twisted like dope dealers
At your throat with that 4 fitta
On the porch with some bad bitches
That'll blow your mind like a transmitter

[Verse 4: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
You get what's right or wrong
But I get what's left
Better watch yo' step
'Cause your gonna be next
Bitch
Runnin'
Shotty
Gunnin'
Such a
Kama- Kazi
Prolly
Got your
Girl's
Body
Stuffed in the trunk
Oddy Nuff just smoked the top of the blunt
Police on the hunt
They can hunt, all they want
The way I stunt
There ain't no front
Back on the grind
Hoes on my mind
I'm tryna' SLAMDUNK the cunt
Keep on whinin'
Because next time
I am comin' for yo' bitch punk
Uh huh
Uh huh