WILL SMITH (Explicit)

WILL SMITH (Explicit) - Jasiah

Lyrics by：Malachi-Phree Jasiah Pate

Produced by：Jasiah

Uh-oh uh-oh ****

Oh ****

I just spilled my cup uh-oh I'm too lit

Yeah

I just popped a bean now I can't feel ****

Yeah

And you ain't gon' do nothin' my nigga you too big

Ayy ayy ayy public-service announcement nigga

It's your boy Josiah and his ***** Naughty Clip

Y'all already know the **** goin' on

We gettin' all this money nigga gettin' hella kitty book bags

For your baby mama kids nigga

The *****

**** we talkin' 'bout nigga?

Watch your mouth ho I know that you not talkin' to me

***** my legs must be broke 'cause you not walkin' with me

Got a whole lot of money I don't need no receipts

And that nigga talkin' sweet them nigga P-I-E

Choppa E-I-E make 'em D-I-E

******* eat my meat we can't kick it rock me

Choppa E-I-E make 'em D-I-E

******* eat my meat we can't kick it rock me

I just walked in

Yeah

Big Roll in the right fat a*s in the left

Okay

Five-tucked four-****** nigga hit his head

Splat

I got bad blood for these nigga tell the truth

I hate your *****

Bad blood for these nigga like some sicko's hands

Ayy

Nigga we don't give a **** 'bout where you think you gon' be

Cock to your head it's gon' make a nigga holy

Teamin' with the seven deadly sins like Melly Odis

**** you talkin' 'bout lil' boy?

You know you been on ho ****

Uh-oh uh-oh ****

Oh ****

I just filled my cup uh-oh I'm too lit yo

I just popped a bean now I can't feel **** yo

She told me slap the a*s one time I'm Will Smith yo

Uh-oh uh-oh ****

Oh ****

I just filled my cup uh-oh I'm too lit yo

I just popped a bean now I can't feel ****

And you ain't gon' do nothin' my nigga you too big

Too big

We be gettin' money think that's why they mad at us

It's the naughty clique dreadhead mad hatter

Said she like to float so I made her a*s fatter

P***y pieces with that ***** but I already had her

Ayy come to where I stay

You know I got bridges Stacey Molly on the way

Keep a bad bunny and she goin' both ways

Side I wouldn't hit but ***** I always find a way yeah always find a way

Watch your mouth ho I know that you not talkin' to me

***** my legs must be broke 'cause you not walkin' with me

Got a whole lot of money I don't need no receipts

And a nigga talkin' sweet them nigga P-I-E

Choppa E-I-E make 'em D-I-E

******* eat my meat we can kick it rock-lid

Choppa E-I-E make 'em D-I-E

******* eat my meat we can kick it rock-lid

Oh **** oh ****

**** that **** ****