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Aestheticboys - Smackdatshit Lyrics

[Intro: Yung Percs & Lil Trash]
Ayy, Ayy
Ayy, Gang Gang
Ayy, Ayy
Ayy, Gang Gang
Ayy, Ayy
Nigidinig
Ayy, Ayy

[Verse 1: Yung Percs]
We be aesthetic, be them boys
Sippin Fiji all week
AriZona in my bag, gotta check me some B’s
I like to count up all these greens but blue look better with me
Lil Trash hop on the track the hits they stack up times 3
Yeah we the shit, you ain´t fuckin´ wit
Homeboys gettin´ lit, off the grid
Do the dash on a 50´ with yo´ bitch, Fuck that shit
Stacks be blue, lookin´ like a fuckin´ crip, It be lit
Five-O trynna´catch me, Who the fuck the snitch?
Little bitch, Imma fuck you up
Wait I drop the top, on the jag´
30´ in the mag, Bitch I ain't no fag
Empty the clip, on ur fuckin´ block
Homeboy gettin´shot, Skrt in the whip
Sauce I spill it drip, Greens it got us trip
Yeah I´m that nibba, I will never change
You be down my range, Do the dash
Then I fuck your bitch, and then I buy her steak
Do the race, Then I might have got a bih up on the case
On the case, We don´t hit that case
We want free Tay K, Free Tay K
He be do that race, He be do that race
Catch the case, Then I fuck ur bitch, and then I buy her steak
On the case, On the case
(Ayy!)
On the case
Do the dash on a 50’ with your bitch she on my lap, Bitch
(Lil Trash Bih!)

[Verse 2: Lil Trash]
Yeah your bitch on my lap we did the race
If you give me a lap dance we can maybe beat the case
He said "nibba" but I´m the real nigga (Nigga)
Going faster than a school shooter he´s a chigga (Baow, baow, baow)
Riding downtown with your country ass bitch (Bitch)
I dont waste money on your fucking chick bitch (Money, Ouu)
Im the best from the dust I made this shit explode (I´m the best)
Now I´m on the road with a huge explode (On the low)
Battle me 1, 2, 3 applause on me (Applause on me)
Gucci fam, thats my man, eyes on me (Gucci, Gucci)
I gotta slow down for a minute I´m on fire (Slow it down)
We can have a camp fire, I own a empire
(Ayy, yuh)
I can tell you a story about this huge copy (Yeah, me)
Stop copping my shit that me on glory (Copy shit)
Gucci belt, Gucci hat, Gucci everywhere (Gucci, Gucci)
Going black to back, that me on the track
Burry my body under the shit with a smack
Smack that bitch, oh my god, Gotta be careful (With the shit)
Lil Trash on the beat he be killin´ this shit easly (On the beat)
Now I´m back on the track lets go now (Nigidinig)