Lyrics:
Brushing back a tear
Very sincere
A promising career could begin right here at home
If you've got that smug...
That smug...
chorus:
Hey mama hey mama
Tarentino following closely behind
He's sanctimoniously sanctimoniously sanctimoniously smug
He's sanctimoniously sanctimoniously sanctimoniously smug
Honda head honcho
30 goth hoes and they sip bo swerve Honda
30, 30 goth hoes and they and they sip bo
Locked up, rose gold
Smuuuug Music
Smug Mang, Smug
Smug man got into a little bit of trouble
Smug man what happened to you man
Smug man sees he's on the double
In the double wind
Smug man where did
the door
hopped in the smug, and I break fast
Get to my pad, sit back and laugh, loc'd out as I flip through my cash
At last, nigga made good, and I got away
right at it
Baby if you took one look in the mirror
You would see the smug, smug look
I've been dealing with since sophomore year
And don't you wanna be
ain't crafts
Genuine like a fucking quorum
I seen y'all got the smug face
But don't what it takes
She got the potty mouth
I told her go get potty trained
and i
I look damn good and i don't even try
Woah oh woah oh, just try me
Woah oh woah oh, just try me now
Young punk, Mr. Rock N Roll
Looking so smug
a horse
Of course, of course
Unless it's got tractor envy
Horsepower
Is a drug to make one smug
And send you into a frenzy
A horse is a horse
Of course,
The Smug Kunt Clapeth
Wherefore?
Wherefore art thee doing it?
Clapping not with oth'r handeth
But with table of wood?
Wherefore art thee slapping not
I need love, love, love
I need healing
Why you pull the rug, rug, rug
It's just spring cleaning
She said, with a look on her face
Smug, smug, smug
Never been no thug
Never been no smug
Never been no mooch
Till it came to the drugs
Never been no thug
Never been no smug
Never been no mooch (Never
look so smug
If you could take a look at where you ended up
You think as long as you sanitize
Cross off all your T's and dot your I's
The fall off won't
Ok I walk in fresher than a mug
Just a lil smug, wipe the pressure with a shrug
Baby I walk in lookin like a dub
He lookin like a scrub, he ain't
maligned
Smug
Before the trigger's pulled
Smug
To the idealized, was there ever any discourse
Smug
Was there ever any empathy
Smug
When you put me up here
I'll wear my strawberry earrings
You wear that smug little smile
I'll wear whatever I'm wearing
And you can think what you like
You say you like
T-T-This is an uprising against
Smug Elites
Smug Elites
So they're the villians
And the opposite is America
Because America is now
One Big Gay Disco
exception
[00:36.49]Do you work work?
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I follow, I follow you
I'm a fun seeking
Truth speaking
Self tweaking
Paleo vegan
I'm a hug giving smug
My
looked smug so Mikey punches
Blood on fists
Early lunches
Old Divine show holy signs
'Cuz shit down here blows my mind
Brad looks smug so Mikey served him
in the bushes with a
Mask and a pistol grip
And when I hop out on your
Ass I'mma let it rip
Smug Mang, Smug God
I'm so gothed on all around the world
Det er sant det je sier, det er itte jug
Je låg bakom låven og såg på i smug
Fettern tel tanta tel søstra tel Gerd
Kjøpte seg rustning og brynje og
don't give a fuck about shit now
I don't even wear jewelry
Because that shit's out
Ii-i-it is Smug Mang, aka the Smug God
For the north I always been
sports car.
And he's oh so smug, oh yeah.
He's got everything he needs,
'Cause he's gotta house in the country
Where he likes to spend his weekend
for my Fila shoes
They lookin' hit 'cause I was runnin'
From the biggy-blues (siren)
That's when I headed out the hizzy
And jumped in the smug
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