Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): John David Jackson, A Thelusma
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FabolousGet Smart Lyrics:
You gotta go, oh I can't fuck with you
You gotta go, oh I can't fuck with you
I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Asian
Who have the weekend occasion, sneak in the Days Inn
I'm never tweakin' of haze an frequently blazin'
Now if they ain't on ya face it ain't the cheeks that I stay in
Can't deny it, used to take weeks of persuasion
Now I just be lookin' down at these freaks in amazement
With a girl, the first thing I peep a notice
Is how full her lips is and deep her throat is
So you ain't gotta be perfect, I'll buy you whatever you want
But your heads gotta be worth it, still what I mean is
Your brains gotta send chills
Through my penis till I feel like a genius
Look at it from a playa's position
I got a scholarship, I get smart without payin' tuition
My classes be like two three hours
That's why I'm the smartest young guy since Doogie Howser
Still what I mean is
I really just wanna get smart until I feel like a genius
And all that I ask is
That you help me get good grades in all of my classes
Still what I mean is
I really just wanna get smart until I feel like a genius
And all that I ask is
That you help me get good grades, Ma in all of my classes
These bitches they done got real bad
'Cause now I pull out, leavin 'em lookin' like models for a got milk ad
I'm a teachers pet and even if you good at math Ma
You'll have trouble countin' each baguette
All it takes would hood tutors and some good budda
And promise to buy them some of them Razor foot scooters
They don't care where the cops is
Outta the blue they stop biz, teacher started givin' me a pop quiz
I stay ten minutes in night clubs
Pocket full of green, Duke on it invented the night bulb
I might pass on a female and call up a substitute
Just for night class in the CL
Ya man don't know why his chicks knees be scarred
Can't tell her from givin' my dick C.P.R.
If ya lift up and say ya jaws hurtin', before squrtin'
It's for certain, you are the weakest link, Goodbye
Still what I mean is
I really just wanna get smart until I feel like a genius
And all that I ask is
That you help me get good grades in all of my classes
Still what I mean is
I really just wanna get smart until I feel like a genius
And all that I ask is
That you help me get good grades, Ma in all of my classes
You know my girls in North and South Caddy
They all for mouth waxin' and the whores in Texas, oral sexes
I head to Cali, take more blows to the head than Ali
And the Philly momies suck the kid outta Willie Bonnie
And the way females, so Southern Hospitality in ATL
Don't even know them hoes
In South Beach, they let me jimmy dip in they mouthpiece
Forget about Vegas, the head is outrageous
The broads in Seattle will make ya knees rattle
Fa shizzle da snizzle get smizzle down in VA
Them hoes in Detroit will suck the whole
My dick don't get to die down when I'm in Chi-Town
My bitches in B-More, blow till they knees sore
Good damn, there face I, ain't screwed down in St. Lou
New York, it ain't got no pipe instructions
They just suck outta you like liposuction
Still what I mean is
I really just wanna get smart until I feel like a genius
And all that I ask is
That you help me get good grades in all of my classes
Still what I mean is
I really just wanna get smart until I feel like a genius
And all that I ask is
That you help me get good grades, Ma in all of my classes
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