Smack a b*tch lyrics

by

Pharrell Williams


[Intro]
Yeah! Yeah!
(Rico)
Kenny Beats
Sugar Trap!
(Rule #1)

[Verse 1]
Don't worry 'bout a b*tch who never been in your place (Huh?)
Always move in silence, never question your fate (Rule #2)
Always check in on ya n*ggas, gotta make sure they straight
If I'm gettin' money, then you know we all got a plate
Since a baby in her tummy mama knew I was great
They can't play me like a dummy, they know what not to take
f*ck these n*ggas 'cause the money only thing I'ma chase
Time is precious, that's the only thing I try not to waste
She hatin' 'cause I'm up, you can tell on her face
I been eatin' so much, I been sayin' my grace
When the times was rough, I would look up and pray
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b*tch today

[Chorus]
Oh my f*cking God, smack a b*tch today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b*tch today
Yeah! Smack a b*tch today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b*tch today (Huh?)
Yeah, woah, smack a b*tch today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b*tch today
Huh? Smack a b*tch today
Thank God I ain't have to smack a b*tch today
[Verse 2]
Rollin' up OG when I'm smokin' my J (Yeah!)
New car too fast so I'm winnin' the race (Haha!)
Blast off, fast car, cool breeze in ya face (Whoa!)
Don't hate on me, b*tch, stay in ya place (Lame!)
"You rap about a Audi too much" (Shut the f*ck up)
Because my Audi paid off, b*tch, hush! (Shut the f*ck up!)
"Why she be yellin' so much?"
If I see you in the streets, b*tch, ya ass is done (Lalalalala, hahaha)
I don't need your opinion (I don't need it, b*tch)
Do what I f*ckin' want (Do what I f*ckin' want)
You such a f*ckin' chump (You such a f*ckin' chump)
Pockets on swole, lump sum, damn!
b*tch, you a f*ckin' bum (You a f*ckin' bum!)
See you, your ass is done (Your ass is done)

[Outro]
Thank god I ain't–
Thank god I ain't have to smack that b*tch today
Woah, catch a case
Punch that b*tch right in her face, ooh
Ayy, yeah!
Sugar Trap!
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