Akon - Smack That (Remix) lyrics

rate me

I feel you creepin I can see it from my shadow

Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo

Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae-Bo

And possibly bend ya over

Look back and watch me smack that, all on the floor

Smack that, give me some more

Smack that, 'til you get sore

Smack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh

Smack that, all on the floor

Smack that, give me some more

Smack that, 'til you get sore

Smack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh

Shorty if you wanna ride you can ride on me

We can bump heads and collide on me

Want beef, damn right can rely on me

To bring that Campbell like Naomi

Just pull that girl and take it on easy

Lookin all oiled up and all greasy

Bout that time you stop that teasin

Way that you drop done got me here cheesin

What's funny is that you takin

all my money for real

I rather spend it on you

Right now than my homie's bail

And I can see that's what you're made fo'

And ain't ever been no lame ho

With that booty bought and paid fo'

Won't move 'til you on my payroll!

Yeah, yeah, Stat Quo! Ahhh!

I love when you do it girl move to it like you're used to it

Drop it down I wanna put my thang through it

To the crib we go, go fast and slow

Make it twirl like a stripper slide down my pole

Shawty ass so swole got your boy like whoa

One night with me now she wanna marry Stat Quo

But I'm like no, let's keep it on the low

On occasion let me come through and tap that hole

Make you lose control and all her girls know

that I hit it right at night, I'm a pro

I only come 'round and get sexual

if she flexible and bisexual

I might stay around for a longer time

Only if, only if she can blow my mind

I can hurt that, murk that, work that spine

Now she in love and wants to be mine

Stat Quo, YEA!

Yeah, it's Bobby Creek, know'msayin?

The ice in the watch reflects the light to her

The money quite green and the ice light bluer

The swag might kill her so I said good night to her

She don't want me to leave I can see right through her

So we, dipped out, burn one trip out

Get low like Caribbean limbo

Didn't go out like light, baby girl get right

Head so swole my hat don't fit right

We can cruise in the car or we could take flight

The middle of the night, make your body (8) like

(Mike Vick) against the Eagles

Call myself a king cause I'm regal

To be this hot is not legal

But we don't care, listen baby it's a fact that

if you drop back I'ma quarterback sack that

We can go deep and I can shark attack that

Say you don't remember where your keys and your hat at?