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smino - ballet lyrics

[intro]
n-gg-s be like, “hey, what’s good, smi’, bruh? i seen your little soundcloud pack or whatever. got you some little plays and sh-t. little comments and sh-t. you got you some little fans too. i guess you just doing your little thang, huh? i remember when you was a little n-gg-.”
i be like, “b-tch! get off my—d-ck!”

[verse 1]
this my sh-t
every time i walk in, play my sh-t
dark liquor, dark shades, dark -ss skin
bright future so the booches wanna choose up quick
yeah she want me to poke her mind, she a little freak-a-chu
shockingly bad, little thang electrocute
(oh, my god, smi’—you like god, smi’!)
nah, don’t call me that
i be where the zombies at, insomniac
‘member sippin’ lean in a clean white pontiac, bonneville
that’s before i lost the weight i had, no jonah hill
running up a lonely hill, feeling like i fell off
bosses take a l as a lesson, not a real loss
about to spark a l in the elevator, getting real elevated
make my little b-tch feel celebrated
i be all frigid just, bool la rouge
got a boo right now she tryna vo lay voo coo
say a say squa

[chorus]
(yeah) keep my
hoes on they toes, all my booches do ballet
(yeah, yeah)
dance with the devil, man life just a ballet
(yeah, yeah)
they recite all my sh-t, all my shows be a ballad
(yeah, yeah)
gotta eat better i need that cheese on my salad, green
(yeah, yeah)
(are we done yet? are we done yet? are we done yet?)
i been on my wait too long
(are we done yet? are we done yet? are we done yet?)
i been waiting way too long
(are we there yet? are we done yet? are we done yet?)
i don’t wanna wait no more
(yeah) keep my
hoes on they toes, all my booches do ballet
(yeah, yeah)
dance with the devil, man life just a ballet
(yeah, yeah)
they recite all my sh-t, all my shows be a ballad
(yeah, yeah)
gotta eat better i need that cheese on my salad, green
(yeah, yeah)

[chorus 2: bari]
hoe ain’t no sleep, b-tch we pull up pallets, uh
remember cuzzo used to trap out the galant, naw
naw, i mean gallant
read and react like i’m marcus trufant
i ain’t gone stop till i cop off the lot
press b-ttons to start, yeah, i crash when i stop (ooh)
n-gg- too cool in the cuban links
bruh, you cool, n-gg- you with me
muhf-cka, you through if it’s you or me
yeah i put that stone on her
hard rock cafe took her dome from her
red cafe, this a shake down
got the b-tch bussin’, got that moan from her
yeah i had her -ssed up, face down
this d-ck ain’t free, got a loan from her

[verse 3: smino]
i don’t want her
f-ck around, gave her -ss the wrong number
n-gg- been hot all year like a long summer
bread winning ahead, getting ahead
give me the head, shawty be cool
before i take it back like my force 1s see through
politicking with a little chicken saying we rude
f-ck the white house, this the ice house, igloo
i see no evil, i never switch up on my people

(are we done yet? are we done yet? are we done yet?)
i been on my wait too long
(are we done yet? are we done yet? are we done yet?)
i been waiting way too long
(are we done yet? are we done yet? are we done yet?)
i don’t wanna wait no more

(yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup)

[outro: crazy groupie]
girl: oh, so you’re really gon’ keep sending me to voicemail like this? like, for real? i don’t understand, like, you [beep]ing with the wrong one. you keep [beep]ing with me, you wanna [bleep]ing lay with me, you wanna play with my head, you wanna do me dead [beep]ing wrong. but then you don’t want to pick up the phone [call cuts] i’m dead–ss never f-cking with rappers again, like, all of this f-cking talk that you do—like, smi, you’re—honestly, your music is not that good [call cuts] honestly don’t got f-cking time, you think i got time to just be [beep]ing calling you, every [beep]ing day? getting sent to [beep]ing voicemail, like, that is [beep]ing [call cuts] but i’ma show you [beep]ing insane, dead–ss, for real. bet it up. call me back though

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