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Sonny D - Smoove Lyrics



Sonny D - Smoove Lyrics
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(Ouu, ouu, ouu)
Yuhh
Aye
Sonny D
(Ouu)
Bitch, I'm way too smoove
Yuhh, I'm outchea makin' moves (Ouu, ouu)
Hop up in that coupe
Ball like 96', I shoot the hoops (Ouu, ouu)
On that highway, goin' zoom
Masked up, I'm a goon
Bitch, I'm way too smoove (Ouu, ouu)
Never fold, I keep it true
3-1-0, I got it out the dunes (Ouu, ouu)
When I'm in the trap, I'm makin' flips
Wit a model bitch, we makin' flicks
Nah I ain't no kid, so f*ck the tricks
I'ma pop a nigga like a zit
Posted on my block, no crucifix
(Ouu, ouu)
Talkin' bout that bag
Ten racks in my jeans, that's why I sag
Yeah, I know I got em' mad
They like, who this nigga be?
Bitch, it's Sonny D
F*ck yo ho, I grab my Arizona, sip my tea
I'ma spray up on yo' block, that's a symphony
Ridin' wit my shootas', can't get close to me
Gucci, Fendi, Louis V
To my feet
Kill the pussy, 6 feet deep
I just f*cked up brand new sheets
That bitch said she love me (Yeet)
(Oh shit nigga, aye, hahaha)
They wasn't even ready for this shit (Ouu, eskedit)
Bitch, it's Sonny D
Whole lotta' 3-1-0 shit, y'all already know what the f*ck going on (Ouu)
Bitch, I'm way too smoove
Yuhh, I'm outchea makin' moves (Ouu, ouu)
Hop up in that coupe
Ball like 96', I shoot the hoops (Ouu, ouu)
On that highway, goin' zoom
Masked up, I'm a goon
Bitch, I'm way too smoove (Ouu, ouu)
Never fold, I keep it true
3-1-0, I got it out the dunes (Ouu, ouu)
Young nigga gettin' the bands
Nah, I ain't here for the fans
I remember weighing out grams
Now she want a pic for the Gram
On that private jet, don't land
Bitch, I'm way too smoove (Yuhh!)
I'm the man
That bitch on my waist
She give me face up on demand
Hollup', switch it up
F*ck it up
Double cup
Got me f*cked up (Slatt)
Hop up in that Bentley
This bitch geeked like Whitney
Pulled up wit the gang but you can't hit me (Facts!)
I'm that hot nigga, way too fye'
Dracco screamin' lullabyes
Say goodbye
Sippin' on prescription (Aye!)
Ease my nerves so I ain't trippin'
Swear y'all niggas never listen
That's the truth (Truth!)
Don't be gettin' soft (Nahh!)
Bitch, I keep it smoove
You know how it do (Ayeeee!)
(Ouu)
Yuhh, my nigga
You know what it is
Gotta keep it smoove
(Haha, yuhh)
(Ouu)
(Ouu, ouu, ouu)
Gang
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(Ouu, ouu, ouu)
Yuhh
Aye
Sonny D
(Ouu)
Bitch, I'm way too smoove
Yuhh, I'm outchea makin' moves (Ouu, ouu)
Hop up in that coupe
Ball like 96', I shoot the hoops (Ouu, ouu)
On that highway, goin' zoom
Masked up, I'm a goon
Bitch, I'm way too smoove (Ouu, ouu)
Never fold, I keep it true
3-1-0, I got it out the dunes (Ouu, ouu)
When I'm in the trap, I'm makin' flips
Wit a model bitch, we makin' flicks
Nah I ain't no kid, so f*ck the tricks
I'ma pop a nigga like a zit
Posted on my block, no crucifix
(Ouu, ouu)
Talkin' bout that bag
Ten racks in my jeans, that's why I sag
Yeah, I know I got em' mad
They like, who this nigga be?
Bitch, it's Sonny D
F*ck yo ho, I grab my Arizona, sip my tea
I'ma spray up on yo' block, that's a symphony
Ridin' wit my shootas', can't get close to me
Gucci, Fendi, Louis V
To my feet
Kill the pussy, 6 feet deep
I just f*cked up brand new sheets
That bitch said she love me (Yeet)
(Oh shit nigga, aye, hahaha)
They wasn't even ready for this shit (Ouu, eskedit)
Bitch, it's Sonny D
Whole lotta' 3-1-0 shit, y'all already know what the f*ck going on (Ouu)
Bitch, I'm way too smoove
Yuhh, I'm outchea makin' moves (Ouu, ouu)
Hop up in that coupe
Ball like 96', I shoot the hoops (Ouu, ouu)
On that highway, goin' zoom
Masked up, I'm a goon
Bitch, I'm way too smoove (Ouu, ouu)
Never fold, I keep it true
3-1-0, I got it out the dunes (Ouu, ouu)
Young nigga gettin' the bands
Nah, I ain't here for the fans
I remember weighing out grams
Now she want a pic for the Gram
On that private jet, don't land
Bitch, I'm way too smoove (Yuhh!)
I'm the man
That bitch on my waist
She give me face up on demand
Hollup', switch it up
F*ck it up
Double cup
Got me f*cked up (Slatt)
Hop up in that Bentley
This bitch geeked like Whitney
Pulled up wit the gang but you can't hit me (Facts!)
I'm that hot nigga, way too fye'
Dracco screamin' lullabyes
Say goodbye
Sippin' on prescription (Aye!)
Ease my nerves so I ain't trippin'
Swear y'all niggas never listen
That's the truth (Truth!)
Don't be gettin' soft (Nahh!)
Bitch, I keep it smoove
You know how it do (Ayeeee!)
(Ouu)
Yuhh, my nigga
You know what it is
Gotta keep it smoove
(Haha, yuhh)
(Ouu)
(Ouu, ouu, ouu)
Gang
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Writer: Sonny D, Sonny Holliday
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Performed By: Sonny D
Length: 2:36
Written by: Sonny D, Sonny Holliday

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