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von Charmaine

SMH Songtext

Hundred thousand bitches in the row and they mad
Hundred thousand bitches watching me from the stands

Out here calling fouls, ′cause they know I took they man
I'm so picture perfect, take a pic like a fan

I got the hat, yeah
Chico, yeah, I own it
I am the champ, yeah, where is my opponent?
I am the quarterback, how I be throwing that

Think I was born a star, take a look at my stats
Ha, I think it′s funny, if I want it, I can get it
I got independent money, I don't need to run his credit
I go semi-automatic, Tarantino cinematics
I go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka couldn't manage


First name superficial, SMH initial
This bitch is so official, hold up, blow my whistle
Went from 69 yards, now he in my end zone
Call me the head coach, I teach the fundamentals
I′m the new class, new class
They like "Who that? Who that?"
I′m like "Who saw? Who saw?"
Take a few laps, few laps
First name superficial, SMH initial
This bitch is so official, hold up, like, blow my whistle

Look at her, look at her, she a super fanatic
Heard he called her my name, now she hooting and patting
Woah, woah, shut the fuck up, I ain't tryna hear it
Woah, woah, shut the fuck up, I ain′t tryna hear it
Woah, woah, shut the fuck up, you need to mind your business
Woah, that's your man, why he all up in my mentions?
Woah, woah, slow it down
I go hard in the paint, Waka Flocka couldn′t manage

First name superficial, SMH initial
This bitch is so official, hold up, blow my whistle
Went from 69 yards, now he in my end zone
Call me the head coach, I teach the fundamentals
I'm the new class, new class
They like "Who that? Who that?"
I′m like "Who saw? Who saw?"
Take a few laps, few laps
First name superficial, SMH initial
This bitch is so official, hold up, like, blow my whistle


Hundred thousand bitches in the row and they mad
Hundred thousand bitches watching me from the stands
Hundred thousand bitches in the row and they mad
Hundred thousand bitches watching me from the stands
Ah-ha-ha-ha, you mad, you mad
You pressed like a panini, bitch
Built like a book slap with your jacker booty ass, bitch
That's why your nigga came to me and you mad, ha-ha-ha

First name superficial, SMH initial
This bitch is so official, hold up, blow my whistle
Went from 69 yards, now he in my end zone
Call me the head coach, I teach the fundamentals
I'm the new class, new class
They like "Who that? Who that?"
I′m like "Who saw? Who saw?"
Take a few laps, few laps
First name superficial, SMH initial
This bitch is so official, hold up, like, blow my whistle

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