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Smack the paparazzi (repeats)

Smack the paparazzi
His camera dropsie
The look on his face
Like he can't believe he clocked me
Stop being so cocky when you try to stop me
Just take a picture with your cannon, don't try to mock me
Antagonistic, talking to much lipstick
You would think you wanted me to slap you like a bitch quick
All up in my business when i'm tryna get down
In the back seat of my mini i'm tryna hit this round
Down town julie brown the booty was popping out
I'm stroking like clowns when the paparazzi popping out
He went click click click click click click click with his cannon
Then i went...... with my hand son

Smack the paparazzi (repeats)

Oh no, they at it again
Outside my house with a gigantic lens
They out there in they pimp tow, every day of every week
Aiming in my window, tryna snap me and my freak oh
They always want my picture, tryna stop you nigga
They sell the photos they take of me to the highest bidder
Well take another pic of me and i might hurt ya
I feel like ike and you just might be tina turner
Ay yo son you better run cause i got the burner
You shoot at me, i'll shoot at you but this time its murder

Smack the paparazzi (repeats)