Smack It Up Lyrics - Singles - Fannypack

Betcha didn't know that I'd be back, ya better put down the pipe 

Stay off that crack, sober up and get some sense, I'm gonna 

Take you higher than Manhattan rents better get on up and put it down 

Party people lets gather around, it's plain to see, I'm Hello B 

Here to get it started A S A P, I study hard and I pass my tests 

Never let the haters ever get me stressed, my crews the best 

And they got my back, my bodyguard Kev may give you a smack 

But he'll leave you alone if you behave this ain't White Castle 

But I'm what you crave I need you all to feel me here 

Guys and girls in the front and rear 

Knock 'em out the box and jack it up 

Turn it back around and crack it up 

Gotta get outta town then pack it up 

Killin' me soft Roberta Flack it up 

All of my pimps gotta mack it up 

Cuties with booties better back it up 

Put 'em on the wall just tack it up 

Everybody take your hands and smack it up 

Off the meat rack and off the chain, make you go crazy 

Make you go insane, it's about to rain but it's no thang 

Gucci umbrellas I'm openin' gotta change the weather and take a trip 

A little r 'n' r so I don't slip hop on a ship, better yet a plane 

Head Down South with no delayin' in a under a day New York to J.A. 

Take in the sun you know catch some rays back on the jet fly to JFK 

Gotta do an interview, what can I say, I'm in demand 

The number one choice here to rock the place for the girls and boys 

If you know what I mean, I wanna hear you shout 

Now it's my turn to turn it out 

Knock 'em out the box and jack it up 

Turn it back around and crack it up 

Gotta get outta town then pack it up 

Killin' me soft Roberta Flack it up 

All of my pimps gotta mack it up 

Cuties with booties better back it up 

Put 'em on the wall just tack it up 

Everybody take your hands and smack it up 

Photo shoots are a daily thing, people linin' up just to hear me sing 

If you gimme a ring then I'll be true, psyche I'm too young 

And you're a damn fool, you better stay in school and get good grades 

Bag it on up don't wanna catch aids like you wit diseases 

And other stuff you try to battle my crew but we're too damn tough 

Powder puff, dandruff, little black hoody girl, huff and puff 

And blow this house right on down everybody gettin' Krunk 

In every town, the champion sound control the place 

Stylistic gals in a rude boy face no time to waste let's get it on 

Get up and do your thing to this song 

Knock 'em out the box and jack it up 

Turn it back around and crack it up 

Gotta get outta town then pack it up 

Killin' me soft Roberta Flack it up 

All of my pimps gotta mack it up 

Cuties with booties better back it up 

Put 'em on the wall just tack it up 

Everybody take your hands and smack it up 

Knock 'em out the box and jack it up 

Turn it back around and crack it up 

Gotta get outta town then pack it up 

Killin' me soft Roberta Flack it up 

All of my pimps gotta mack it up 

Cuties with booties better back it up 

Put 'em on the wall just tack it up 

Everybody take your hands and smack it up