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smoove'l - yippie yay lyrics

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[intro]
ooh, it some vibes in here
she a cutie and she cry, she need some diamond tears
it’s a ghetto house party, i might die in here
i take drugs and get high and need weed to get by
i apologize to the trenches, they say sorry to me
i lost black fatz and skee, & it was all to the streets
and all those n+ggas i just named, those my dead homies
me and mines doing fine, please don’t worry about me

[chorus]
late at night we f+ck and f+ck and she squirt on my couch
and she wild, watch me get fly
h+llo haters, yeah it’s me
poverty junkies i got mob ways
i got a nice slim b+tch she do what i say
and i’m with gang up in the building, we go hard
yippie yay deep throat she go far
balenciaga tippy toes, this sh+t cost
she wanna l!ck my oops and eat my oops, imma bust

[verse]
yeah and we gon slide, let’s go take on the opps
i’m trying to take his head off his body right where these knockers
i got a fetish for dem nipples, i like l!cking on thotatas
she gave me a night wildin’ for dem dolce gabbanas
got d+mn i’ve been down, i’ve been down like a yo+yo
and then she speed up, slow down slo+mo
i keep my business lowkey, no photos
i hit the back back streets with the foe foe
yeah i’m hypnotized yeah i’m camouflage
i like to stand out so i don’t camouflage
the moment she seen me, she call starz
but it’s so funny, i ain’t surprised
ooh, it some vibes in here
she a cutie and she cry, she need some diamond tears
it’s a ghetto house party, i might die in here
i take drugs and get high and need weed to get by
she dun fell in love with it, my d+ck got the mojojo
quickie in the studio, her feet is lookin’ pigeon toed
childish in the trenches, we got choppers like the bl!cky blow
i appreciate you got me, you got lucky like it’s uno
eyes covered ray bans, dressing carmen cool
you got friends, i was squat, tell em bring em all through
bank account getting lot, watch this money pile ooh
i got feelings on my heart, all that playing i’m through
[chorus]
late at night we f+ck and f+ck and she squirt on my couch
and she wild, watch me get fly
h+llo haters, yeah it’s me
poverty junkies i got mob ways
i got a nice slim b+tch she do what i say
and i’m with gang up in the building, we do hard
yippie yay deep throat she go far
balenciaga tippy toes, this sh+t cost
she wanna l!ck my oops and eat my oops, imma bust



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