acapella.
Oh we on
Freestyling I don't need a beat
Miami how I bring the heat
No slacking I can't see a crease
Like Georgia see the dog in me
My money stand as tall as me that's why you girl be calling me
She know I love to ball but gotta pass cause ain't no hogging me
Monogamy is what we got
For God I go to War no Ragnarok
I ex the time just like the watch
This world is full of nats they for the team
I had to learn to S.W.A.T
I'm ready as I'll ever be
I'm mellow call me Anthony
Her plan is B she holding off my sun she's like a canopy
Vinsanity between her legs
I'm wilding sorry off my meds
No photo but I need the creds
A Christian who was in the field
Was sinning way more than the Reds
I lived enough to learn enough
Only hits me when I'm up
That's everyday like what's a runner up
I'm coming up
My rapper name is Smoove but all the raps is tuff
The bars that's in my cell
I keep 'em locked don't need a pair of cuffs
Her strings attached won't ever cuff
Just entertain don't know her name that's quite ashame
The script you gotta flip she hate the player but she love the game
When we're the one who suffering
4k I see it clear as day so quit the buffering
Won't put my trust in
These broads for the street alright
She takes the loving overboard
Up late at night she's glad it's night
No Gladys Knight we on and on
She has a man they off and on
Already known but fell into the trap got me at how you doing
Yeah
Once again
I do this
Ha
Cut
Freestyling I don't need a beat
Miami how I bring the heat
No slacking I can't see a crease
Like Georgia see the dog in me
My money stand as tall as me that's why you girl be calling me
She know I love to ball but gotta pass cause ain't no hogging me
Monogamy is what we got
For God I go to War no Ragnarok
I ex the time just like the watch
This world is full of nats they for the team
I had to learn to S.W.A.T
I'm ready as I'll ever be
I'm mellow call me Anthony
Her plan is B she holding off my sun she's like a canopy
Vinsanity between her legs
I'm wilding sorry off my meds
No photo but I need the creds
A Christian who was in the field
Was sinning way more than the Reds
I lived enough to learn enough
Only hits me when I'm up
That's everyday like what's a runner up
I'm coming up
My rapper name is Smoove but all the raps is tuff
The bars that's in my cell
I keep 'em locked don't need a pair of cuffs
Her strings attached won't ever cuff
Just entertain don't know her name that's quite ashame
The script you gotta flip she hate the player but she love the game
When we're the one who suffering
4k I see it clear as day so quit the buffering
Won't put my trust in
These broads for the street alright
She takes the loving overboard
Up late at night she's glad it's night
No Gladys Knight we on and on
She has a man they off and on
Already known but fell into the trap got me at how you doing
Yeah
Once again
I do this
Ha
Cut
Credits
Writer(s): Made Smoove
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