Smooth Talka' Lyrics

Quilly where the base at?

She fuck with my voice

Cus all I do is talk smooth

Don't let me get in my groove I do not take well to randoms who are you?

Like hit up the plug and get high as shit

We got the drip that flyer shit

I hit ya bitch I'm sly as shit I back out the whip I'm slidin' shit

Like don't push me cus I'm close to hittin' one of these niggas scalottis

When I walk in the function they knowin' my body

Run it up zoe pound yea I roll with the zombies

Tell a oppa don't come out the whip like cus we gon' hit like

Yeah we gon' get 'em no prolly

And they know I never been a bitch type we on that shit like

Tweakin' we don't need a molly

Wylin' in a hoopty with a groupie she a smoochie

Lil' bitch gon' give me the coochie

Suck it on camera so I call her Suki

Back out the whip I'm ridin' on a Rucci

Move wrong get smoked like a lucy

Two G's all on my belt that's Gucci

This not a Moncler this is a Moosi

Nigga I'm back talkin' that shit

Niggas gon' diss they is not lit

Like Boy you gon' die all up in the mix

Like bitch get a job get up off my dick like

Like

I think you need to sit

Girl why you ain't shakin' think you need a sip

My jewelry bussin' like I had a clip, movie

Blick, Uzi

Sing Toosii

You fuckin' with me ? What are you SPED?

Touch my watch wha' ya wan' get dead?

And my niggas gon' brr that brr that

If you touch my plate then you gon' get fed

Nigga stop putting names in ya songs

The opps find out 'nother rapper get hit in the head

Like play with me you get sent to the MED

Like better speak up ain't hear what you said

And you know that we smokin' on who?

Naw I ain't like these niggas

Put the clip down I'll fight these niggas

Never put the Bic down I'll light these niggas

Bitch I'm a god I'll smite these niggas

Like Fruit Ninja slice these niggas

Got my own shit ion gotta bite these niggas

Went left on 'em ion gotta right these niggas

She fuck with my voice

Cus all I do is talk smooth

Don't let me get in my groove I do not take well to randoms who are you?

Like hit up the plug and get high as shit

We got the drip that flyer shit

I hit ya bitch I'm sly as shit I back out the whip I'm slidin' shit

Like don't push me cus I'm close to hittin' one of these niggas scalottis

When I walk in the function they knowin' my body

Run it up zoe pound yea I roll with the zombies

Tell a oppa don't come out the whip like cus we gon' hit like

Yeah we gon' get 'em no prolly

And they know I never been a bitch type we on that shit like

Tweakin' we don't need a molly