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letra de smoove - oscar iv

(intro)
what you wanna know about ray, man
this dude got the car
he got the hoes in his phone
he be making the godd-mn burners, you know

(hook)
okay now smoove
come on hit that bounce to the groove
aye now shoot
whip it like i got nothing to lose
with the moves
aye, you know i got that sh-t on me
p-ss that gas here homie
og iv, you know me

i said now smoove
come on baby bounce to the groove
aye now shoot
whipping like i got nothing to lose
with the moves
you know i got that sh-t on me
p-ss that gas here homie
the real iv you know me, b-tch

(verse 1)
goofy with the white tee ooh
looking at my dms shoot shoot shoot
i know that yo n-gga p-ss p-ss p-ss
begging for the kitty p-ss in boots
so i hit the uzi eye roll then i’m dipping
bout to hire a chauffeur, man i’m getting tired of whipping
speed dial on my stylist need designer i can fit in
wave a bit of bread these b-tches crowding like some pigeons
so i hopped up off my -ss and got to grinding
hit up after hit i’m dropping in my room just rhyming
call that perfect timing n-gga ain’t no way around it, no more
401 we bout to climb it
from the cold don’t tell me bout the climate
yo boys are capping where the, poles they hiding
i think they stuck them where the, sun ain’t shining
think they forgot can you, please remind em
ain’t got no product then no, need to conversate

- oscar iv

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