TRAP HOUSE MAFIA Smack My Bitch Up
Текст песни
Black gloves on the dash
Mud on my soles
Chrome in the trunk
Cold in my bones
She said, "what you on?"
I said, "watch me move"
Whole room lean back
When I hit that groove
Low beam, creep slow
Blood in the groove
Hear that gate shake
When I slide through
One more look
Then it's over now
Door crack open
Let the night bow
Smack ma bitch up
Smack ma bitch up
Hands up high
Let the whole block erupt
Smack ma bitch up
Smack ma bitch up
Backseat riot
And the smoke won't stop
Heel marks fresh
On the dirty floor
Big grin, no shame
Want a little more
Chain swing heavy
Like a warning sign
You can feel that heat
When I cross that line
Low beam, creep slow
Blood in the groove
Hear that gate shake
When I slide through
One more look
Then it's over now
Door crack open
Let the night bow
Smack ma bitch up
Smack ma bitch up
Hands up high
Let the whole block erupt
Smack ma bitch up
Smack ma bitch up
Backseat riot
And the smoke won't stop
Say my name low
Then step aside
Pale moon stare
On a wolfpack ride
Foot on the floor
No turning back
One sharp grin
Then the whole thing snaps
Smack ma bitch up
Smack ma bitch up
Hands up high
Let the whole block erupt
Smack ma bitch up
Smack ma bitch up
Backseat riot
And the smoke won't stop
