I Got That Urban Mystic (Ft. Smitty)

[Intro: Smitty]
Urb', Smitty (Haha)
Little ’80s in the building

[Verse 1: Smitty]
I woke up late, at about noon (Yeah)
Just thought I had to be in Dade County soon (Hey)
Donk with the guts wood, 'gnac got the cup full
Icey, white tee yeah, nigga, that's hood
King of the town (Town), howl money and pow’ (Pow')
Stack that, wrap that like Cristal
Say she love dough, say she like my style
Well, look, here's a couple mo' how ya like me now? (Oh!)

[Verse 2: Urban Mystic]
Just went and copped a crispy tee
Hit the block in a gangsta lean (Yeah)
Ride the wheels off 'til they squeaky clean
When the sun hit 'em they went bling, bling (Haha)
Bought a Apple Bottom I crunked up the volume
Let the bass knock, she look back, yeah I got her
She hopped up in it, slammed the do' (Oh)
Never seen 24s on a Impala befo' (No)
Shawty lookin’ sweet from head to feet
We caught a flick, got us somethin’ to eat
Pump the A/C, let her smoke my trees
Gotta show me somethin', ain’t nothin' for free (No)
Just tryin' to holla, I blew all my dollars
She wrote down her number, said, "Call me tomorrow"
I look thought fo' sure I was ’bout to cut (Oh)
So I, looked at shawty and said, "What's up?" (No)