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letra de so smooth - tokes_ec

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[chorus: alaunt]
so i woke up on the sofa tired as h-ll wit a drink
wonder how much i was sippin’ so i sit and start to think
last thing i remember was my bottle then i stopped n blinked
and now i’m pourin’ up another wit a b-tch dressed in pink

askin’ why u always lookin so smooth
i tell her what u tryna do make a move
caught an eye when i’m steppin’ in those shoes
feelin fly might just put me as the 2

[verse 1: alaunt]
said she want a new guy
baby lookin’ my way bat her eyes
slide her hand over movin up my thigh
kick her out new party give this sh-t another try

sip it up n i hit a tumble
i’m pourin another double
i’m slippin about to fumblе
but caught it easy no trouble

imma get that bag
thеn imma dip on a couple
hop on a beat gonna mumble
aimin’ the scope like it’s hubble
[verse 2: blnkcadet]
hop on the mic, get the heat down
baby take a seat now
listen to the beat, bringing out the freak

i wanna hit that back, crack a dinger grand slam
hit rewind on the track, i hit it out, bam bam

get marked a b, you ride the d, no charge
i plan to c u for the week, in charge

in a couple minutes gonna take a d-mn seat
call me marmaduke, this doggy just want his meat

you so fine, finna blow my mind, angels chime, in the sky, caught sippin the wine

alaunt, abbot and i, really feelin to fly, pulsar up in the sky, star shopping tonight

finna shoot another double, they gettin me into trouble
they gettin up in my bubble
i’m dizzy i start to stumble

with a bag in my satchel, i take a drag in my castle
i’m breakin out of my shackles
then switch it up with a paddle
[verse 3: alaunt]
tryna talk to me like i’m nothing special
when you gon’ realize that this all my bros in a vessel
we poppin’ out with bottles topped to the ceiling w pressure
within a minute u gon drop only time can measure

only time can measure
only time can measure
so get the f-ck out my crib if u ain’t tryin for treasure
my fit fly no feather
my sh-t tied to weather
cause it’s cold as h-ll n hot tied together

[verse 4: blnkcadet]
i get a tie, suit up
too fried, boot up
playing half court, dribble dribble then i shoot up

sundress, do up
that ass, scoot up
throw on the maps, press the gas, gotta get the route up

i be sittin with some b-tches, ain’t got a mrs
she be givin be the digits, lil mamma just want some kisses
lookin fine inside the linen, gimme a minute
say she wanna hear the pin it i whisper, she wanna get it
show up, without a name on the list
homeowner comin over with her face looking p-ssed
she try to kick us out, me and the fellas resist
but her mans walking up, got his hand in a fist

askin’ why u always lookin so smooth?
tryna push on a chick, yeah make a move
too high, they tryna mess up my groove
i deck him out real quick, take a step in my shoes

[bridge: alaunt]
and it’s about time that i told you not to get back to the basics
cause i don’t want u movin’ forward gotta face it
we still lit havin fun you gon ruin it if you naked
i don’t want no lame ass hoes in my home get wasted

i don’t want another reason for my bro to get complacent
i don’t wanna see a downfall of music in the bas-m-nt
i don’t want another person f-ckin up we need replacements
cause i don’t got another brotha that gon make this sound the same

[chorus: alaunt]
so i woke up on the sofa tired as h-ll wit a drink
wonder how much i was sippin’ so i sit and start to think
last thing i remember was my bottle then i stopped n blinked
and now i’m pourin’ up another wit a b-tch dressed in pink

askin’ why u always lookin so smooth
i tell her what u tryna do make a move
caught an eye when i’m steppin’ in those shoes
feelin fly might just put me as the 2

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