Song parody of
Smoove (feat. Blackbuterfly)
by ShoLuv
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Yeah, yeah
Shout out Bri
Zimaxsniper on me
Check out the homies
Silk shirts with a girl at the beauty pageant
Humid rain not a stain skin smooth like satin
Carpet burns take turns like puffed a dragon
Wei long by dawn, mama from Saigon
Father bygone, hub raise him strong
Asiatic in the face, hair engine long
Skin bronze, favored ocean lakes and ponds
Symphonies and sonnet songs made for swans
Features of a siren, voice of a gong
Conversation baking, incubating a bomb
Descendant of Shenron
Sensei instruct to stay away from Nimrod
She fancy the thin GOD
In a lavender gi, locs like antennas
You know his power comes from she
Vibrations ripple the water by the way that he speak
If there were only lions, would we notice the sheep somehow
Your land, your sand, it's better than the whole damn beach
What I'm saying, two words could feel like a speech
LA97 bumping some Jodeci
Silk shirts with a girl at the beauty pageant
Human rain out of stains get smooth like satin
Skin smooth like satin
Ready, Vercetti, she don't question if I got it
Is your heart on your sleeve or on your wallet
Molding the clay like Wallace and Gromit
Too sick, baby girl, step back, you might vomit
Flashlight in the past life like Haley's Comet
Keep blowing me
Damn, was your dad a bagpipe
Baby girl, you trying to have my light in past life
I told you I can't do it, I just baptized
Deep up in the water and step out
Feeling like the boy, is Steph now
I hit the shot so easily
It's practice, my nigga, why you teasing me
Silk shirts with a girl at the beauty pageant
Human rain out of stains get smooth like satin
Skin smooth like satin
Come back with a tomb
Baby girl, just blame the full moon
Won't be a whole year
King Tuck, my tolerance is bloomed
My patience is consumed
Pause the real shit and let the chaos resume
They always chalk it up like, you know that boy really crazy
Yeah, because his birthday in June
Skin smooth like satin
Yeah
Just move on me
Baby girl, won't you move on me
This time we gon' see
We in the tropics
Stop it
While they watching
Stop it
Just move on me
Baby girl, yeah, we gon' see
This is Black Butterfly
You're listening to K-O-P-X-S Radio
Yeah, yeah
Shout out Bri
Zimaxsniper on me
Check out the homies
Silk shirts with a girl at the beauty pageant
Humid rain not a stain skin smooth like satin
Carpet burns take turns like puffed a dragon
Wei long by dawn, mama from Saigon
Father bygone, hub raise him strong
Asiatic in the face, hair engine long
Skin bronze, favored ocean lakes and ponds
Symphonies and sonnet songs made for swans
Features of a siren, voice of a gong
Conversation baking, incubating a bomb
Descendant of Shenron
Sensei instruct to stay away from Nimrod
She fancy the thin GOD
In a lavender gi, locs like antennas
You know his power comes from she
Vibrations ripple the water by the way that he speak
If there were only lions, would we notice the sheep somehow
Your land, your sand, it's better than the whole damn beach
What I'm saying, two words could feel like a speech
LA97 bumping some Jodeci
Silk shirts with a girl at the beauty pageant
Human rain out of stains get smooth like satin
Skin smooth like satin
Ready, Vercetti, she don't question if I got it
Is your heart on your sleeve or on your wallet
Molding the clay like Wallace and Gromit
Too sick, baby girl, step back, you might vomit
Flashlight in the past life like Haley's Comet
Keep blowing me
Damn, was your dad a bagpipe
Baby girl, you trying to have my light in past life
I told you I can't do it, I just baptized
Deep up in the water and step out
Feeling like the boy, is Steph now
I hit the shot so easily
It's practice, my nigga, why you teasing me
Silk shirts with a girl at the beauty pageant
Human rain out of stains get smooth like satin
Skin smooth like satin
Come back with a tomb
Baby girl, just blame the full moon
Won't be a whole year
King Tuck, my tolerance is bloomed
My patience is consumed
Pause the real shit and let the chaos resume
They always chalk it up like, you know that boy really crazy
Yeah, because his birthday in June
Skin smooth like satin
Yeah
Just move on me
Baby girl, won't you move on me
This time we gon' see
We in the tropics
Stop it
While they watching
Stop it
Just move on me
Baby girl, yeah, we gon' see
This is Black Butterfly
You're listening to K-O-P-X-S Radio