Tell em.
Aye (Yuh)
Woah woah (Aye)
And you know its Made Smoove in this bitch ya
And you know its Made Smoove in this bitch ya
Aye aye (Yuh)
Turn me up (Woah)
Tuh yeah (Ok)
Throw that ass in this bitch ya (Ok)
Tell me what you wanna do baby
Gon' shake it to the floor, make a nigga go crazy (Make me go crazy)
What you really wanna do, baby
We can ride to the sunset, take you on the one way (Take you on a one way)
I can make it rain like a payday (Yeah)
Made Smoove be the name
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah (Yeah they come to me)
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah (Yeah they come to me)
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me (Yeah aye yeah)
Stop, let a nigga blow the whistle (Yeah)
Name Made Smoove and a nigga too official
Let me take you to the club, throw a rack, throw a dub
Twerk something, throw it up, hella vibes going up
If you with me, go and put your hands in the air
I'ma take you for a ride, I ain't talking bout a fair (Aye ok)
Coming home with your boy, gotta let you know what's up
Getting lost in the sauce, it'll make you double up
Double cup for the broddies, got Bacardi for the bitches
Keep the lights off, don't be fucking with my switches
Drunk sex, be the best, got her takin' off her britches
Getting straight to it, she be feeling on my inches
We be live in effect, sunrise to the sunset
Late night with the plug you would think I was an outlet
Double R, be the dream, see me parking in the valet
Lifestyle, living lavish, It'll make her panties wet
Keep the money in my jeans, put the money in between (Whew)
Cause it boosts her self esteem, if you know just what I mean (Yeah)
Lime light by myself, you can be the chauffeur
She be looking like a model, I'ma put her on a poster
Aye turn me up though
Yeah
Aye yeah aye yeah (Lehh go)
Tell me what you wanna do baby
Gon' shake it to the floor, make a nigga go crazy (Make me go crazy)
What you really wanna do, baby (Aye)
We can ride to the sunset, take you on the one way (Take you on a one way)
I can make it rain like a payday (Yeah)
Made Smoove be the name
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah (Yeah they come to me)
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah (Yeah they come to me)
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me (Yeah aye yeah)
Truffle butter, tryna fuck on me a Nicki
Slim waist, fat ass, hella picky
Fucking all night, phone call, said she miss me
Feelings overnight, hell nah, tell her miss me
Got her kissing on my neck, she be smelling my cologne
She be calling me a dog, so I'm giving her the bone
Deep stroke, deep throat, pussy wetter than a boat
She gon' pop it for a nigga, she gon' pop it for a goat (I'm a goat)
Tuh yeah
Turn me up yeah
I'ma grab her by the waist, take it left, take it right
Got a bottle of Patron, cause I'm knowing what she like
Jeans tight, big booty, I can't get it out my sight
Get her digits, get her snap, hit her up the same night
Say I seen you in the club, you was looking mighty fine
Next week, make it classy, I take her for some wine
Same night, make it nasty, I put it on her spine
Yeah, I make her jump on it, she treat it ginuwine yeah
Tell me what you wanna do baby (Aye)
Gon' shake it to the floor, make a nigga go crazy
What you really wanna do, baby
We can ride to the sunset, take you on the one way
I can make it rain like a payday
Made Smoove be the name
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me
Tuh yeah
Woah
Oh yeah this shit lit
Aye
Woah woah (Aye)
And you know its Made Smoove in this bitch ya
And you know its Made Smoove in this bitch ya
Aye aye (Yuh)
Turn me up (Woah)
Tuh yeah (Ok)
Throw that ass in this bitch ya (Ok)
Tell me what you wanna do baby
Gon' shake it to the floor, make a nigga go crazy (Make me go crazy)
What you really wanna do, baby
We can ride to the sunset, take you on the one way (Take you on a one way)
I can make it rain like a payday (Yeah)
Made Smoove be the name
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah (Yeah they come to me)
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah (Yeah they come to me)
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me (Yeah aye yeah)
Stop, let a nigga blow the whistle (Yeah)
Name Made Smoove and a nigga too official
Let me take you to the club, throw a rack, throw a dub
Twerk something, throw it up, hella vibes going up
If you with me, go and put your hands in the air
I'ma take you for a ride, I ain't talking bout a fair (Aye ok)
Coming home with your boy, gotta let you know what's up
Getting lost in the sauce, it'll make you double up
Double cup for the broddies, got Bacardi for the bitches
Keep the lights off, don't be fucking with my switches
Drunk sex, be the best, got her takin' off her britches
Getting straight to it, she be feeling on my inches
We be live in effect, sunrise to the sunset
Late night with the plug you would think I was an outlet
Double R, be the dream, see me parking in the valet
Lifestyle, living lavish, It'll make her panties wet
Keep the money in my jeans, put the money in between (Whew)
Cause it boosts her self esteem, if you know just what I mean (Yeah)
Lime light by myself, you can be the chauffeur
She be looking like a model, I'ma put her on a poster
Aye turn me up though
Yeah
Aye yeah aye yeah (Lehh go)
Tell me what you wanna do baby
Gon' shake it to the floor, make a nigga go crazy (Make me go crazy)
What you really wanna do, baby (Aye)
We can ride to the sunset, take you on the one way (Take you on a one way)
I can make it rain like a payday (Yeah)
Made Smoove be the name
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah (Yeah they come to me)
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah (Yeah they come to me)
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me (Yeah aye yeah)
Truffle butter, tryna fuck on me a Nicki
Slim waist, fat ass, hella picky
Fucking all night, phone call, said she miss me
Feelings overnight, hell nah, tell her miss me
Got her kissing on my neck, she be smelling my cologne
She be calling me a dog, so I'm giving her the bone
Deep stroke, deep throat, pussy wetter than a boat
She gon' pop it for a nigga, she gon' pop it for a goat (I'm a goat)
Tuh yeah
Turn me up yeah
I'ma grab her by the waist, take it left, take it right
Got a bottle of Patron, cause I'm knowing what she like
Jeans tight, big booty, I can't get it out my sight
Get her digits, get her snap, hit her up the same night
Say I seen you in the club, you was looking mighty fine
Next week, make it classy, I take her for some wine
Same night, make it nasty, I put it on her spine
Yeah, I make her jump on it, she treat it ginuwine yeah
Tell me what you wanna do baby (Aye)
Gon' shake it to the floor, make a nigga go crazy
What you really wanna do, baby
We can ride to the sunset, take you on the one way
I can make it rain like a payday
Made Smoove be the name
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me, yeah
All the bitches, yeah, they come to me
Tuh yeah
Woah
Oh yeah this shit lit
Aye
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Writer(s): Joshua Smith
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