WTS (With The Shits)

[Intro: Mali Smith]
Yeah
I don't understand with y'all, how y'all coming
I mean if you ain't know now you know
You feel me?

[Hook: Mali Smith]
5 bad bitches, yeah you know I'm with the shits
Got the Mac 11, yeah you know I'm with the shits
Oh yeah I got it, yeah you know I'm with the shits
Mali Smith the name, oh yeah they know I'm with the shits
Riding round your block, oh yeah you know i'm with the shits
Keep it in the trunk, oh yeah you know I'm with the shits
You don't really want it cause' you know i'm with the shits
Bitch I been Mali Smith, oh yeah you know I'm with the shits

[Verse 1: Mali Smith]
We like Parker, Ginnobli
We like Steve Nash & Kobe
We like Wade & Lebron
But I ain't leaving my woadie
I ain't leaving my woadie
All you niggas gone know me
Coming to your broad way , I deserve me a tony
Yeah i'm dressed in all black
But Miley Cyrus in the back
I'm like Martin Luther King
Cause' I'm black but love the crack
But I love the brown tings cause' you know I love the yacht
& the backwoods too, boy you know the boy be smacked
Let's go jugging' in the Jerz'
What's your jersey? Let me get the pound
Know you know about me cause' you know that my name get around
Easy Pickin', Picking Easy Pickin' think she balling now
Forever 21 at 32 she think she college bound
Should I play it safe? Like the Volvo be whipping?
Should I just keep it coming, bussing like cops in the kitchen?
Tipping every single stripper start to shaking the building
Snap his head off his back, then i go get it fitted

[Hook: Mali Smith]
5 bad bitches, yeah you know I'm with the shits
Got the Mac 11, yeah you know I'm with the shits
Oh yeah I got it, yeah you know I'm with the shits
Mali Smith the name, oh yeah they know I'm with the shits
Riding round your block, oh yeah you know i'm with the shits
Keep it in the trunk, oh yeah you know I'm with the shits
You don't really want it cause' you know i'm with the shits
Bitch I been Mali Smith, oh yeah you know I'm with the shits

[Verse 2: Zay]
We like D Wade and Bron
Niggas know it's our time
I ain't copping no dimes
I put that shit on my moms
I want a house in the Palms
Nice view in the back
A nice shorty with a donkey she could sit on my lap
Ya' heard Zay that nigga well , that's just facts
So don't play my nigga , fore' ya' ass get cracked
Hallucinating like a nigga off acid tabs
Pollute the pavement, make a statement like
I was fab-oulous
Born ready , my coins steady, get more fetti'
A change coming real soon , hope you boys ready
I'm feeling like Lil Tune when the boy get it
Don't try to hide ya' silver spoon , nigga ya' can't shed it
Effort is effortless , my record list is treasure-ish
Never could mess with any peasant that's doing peasant shit
I just be stressing for the blessings just for the heck of it
A lesson learned forever take a second, call the reverend