Lyrics Smooth - Rob Curly, Khary

Smooth

Yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Aye
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Hehah!
Yeah!
I be breaking hearts, I ain’t smooth
I’m the same nigga in tune with the groove
Mama say, mama say, «What's the move?», I’m a
I’m ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh
Shit,, she know a young nigga got
Shorty said she love my tone (My tone)
Come through, be (My tone, my tone, my tone)
Be
Uhhh, I’m 'bout to fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Shorty said she don’t, fuck niggas in double cups (Cups, double cups)
She wants a weirdo who likes Dragon Ball, run it up, my mulatto chick (Up,
run it up)
Give a lot of dick, she gives double-stuffed, Oreo (, dick!)
Self-made nigga’s how the story go (Story go)
«Is it Khare-y?
Khi-ry?
Wait, I got it, is it Kho-ry?»
No (No)
Damn, bruh, it’s Khary (Yup), don’t even get me started
I’m the type to leave your baby mama lonely at The Maury Show (Heheh…)
So- pardon me if I go in my bag a little (Bag a little)
Niggas say they tough, they a bag of Skittles (Bag of Skittles)
I don’t gotta' bluff, I am not the fightin'-type
I know who I am, I don’t have no riddles (Ooo…woo!)
I don’t be in the club like, «Bam, bam» (Swee-!)
You smokin' Flintstones, my man-man ()
If you think you touchin' us,, oh, you say this wifey got plans-plans
I bet she never showed you her tramp stamps (Hahahah!), yikes!
I be breaking hearts, I ain’t smooth
I’m the same nigga in tune with the groove
Mama say, mama say, «What's the move?», I’m a
I’m ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh
Shit,, she know a young nigga got
Shorty said she love my tone (My tone)
Come through, be (My tone, my tone, my tone)
Be, aye
Watch me pop, like soda, up Northside
Underrated sacrifices, like it’s More Life
Lost my life on the quest for more hype
Now I’m feelin' show-right, motherfucker cold, right?
Fuck you pay me?
I’m a — (Star)
Breakin' hearts, as of lately (Yeah)
Do my dance, like Patrick Swayze (True)
Could be rich, I’m fuckin' lazy ()
So I pass on them bad ones, like bad loans (Bad- loans)
Like cast on, I can’t bend for no, like
Who would’ve thought that them pictures were cropped?
All them bitches was trippin', and flimsy niggas were dropped
Now I’m smooth with it, like with it, mama who’s is it?
Who did it- like me?
Ain’t nobody cool with it- like me
Top of my game, nothing but gain, they never the same
I be breaking hearts, I ain’t smooth
I’m the same nigga in tune with the groove
Mama say, mama say, «What's the move?», I’m a
I’m ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh
Shit,, she know a young nigga got
Shorty said she love my tone (My tone)
Come through, be (My tone, my tone, my tone)
I be-
I be breaking hearts, I ain’t smooth
I’m the same nigga in tune with the groove
Mama say, mama say, «What's the move?», I’m a
I’m ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh
Shit,, she know a young nigga got
Shorty said she love my tone (My tone)
Come through, be (My tone, my tone, my tone)