Emmitt Smith

Lyrics

[Intro] Woah Woah-woah, woah-woah [Chorus] Shittin' on niggas like diarrhea (Diarrhea) With them Apes, they in that field (Woah, woah) Run through shit like any smell (Woah, woah) Bitch, I'm really that, I'm him (Woah, woah) Chopstick cut him up like stims (Cut him up) Mark my print like a fuckin' tan (Tan) Bitch, I know I'm really trim (Woah, woah) Tear this shit, yo' chances slim (Ayy, slim) On that block, Invader Zim (On that block) Bad bitch, ass fat, but she slim (Slim) Movie, get this shit on film (Woah-woah-woah) Bitch, I ball above the rim (Woah-woah-woah) [Verse] Tell me if you really 'bout it (Really 'bout it) With the Klan, we get shit poppin' (Klan, Klan) Countin' racks, I'm rich, Roddy (Countin' racks) You ain't finish shit, so why you started? (Started) They popped that boy in main artery (Woah-woah-woah) 'Za bag smell real farty (Woah, woah) Bitch, I'm really thuggin', nigga (Really thuggin') You ain't thug, so I ain't fuckin' with you (Nah) Four nickel, hot pistol (Blit, blit) Fuck her on her face, you still kissed her (Woah) Fuck her on her face, then dismissed her (Woah) She ate the dick, I bone her gristle (Woah-woah) [Chorus] Shittin' on niggas like diarrhea (Diarrhea) With them Apes, they in that field (Woah, woah) Run through shit like any smell (Woah, woah) Bitch, I'm really that, I'm him (Woah, woah) Chopstick cut him up like stims (Cut him up) Mark my print like a fuckin' tan (Tan) Bitch, I know I'm really trim (Woah, woah) Tear this shit, yo' chances slim (Ayy, slim) On that block, Invader Zim (On that block) Bad bitch, ass fat, but she slim (Slim) Movie, get this shit on film (Woah-woah-woah) Bitch, I ball above the rim (Woah-woah-woah)