Khary

"Smooth"

[Intro: Khary]
Yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Aye
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Hehah!
Yeah!

[Chorus 1: Rob Curly & Khary]
[?] be breaking hearts, I ain't smooth
I'm the same n*gga in tune with the groove
Mama say, mama say, "What's the move?", I'm a [?]
I'm ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh
sh*t, [?], she know a young n*gga got [?]
Shorty said she love my tone (My tone)
Come through, be [?] (My tone, my tone, my tone)
Be [?]

[Verse 1: Khary]
Uhhh, I'm 'bout to f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
Shorty said she don't, [?] f*ck n*ggas in double cups (Cups, double cups)
She wants a weirdo who likes Dragon Ball, run it up, my mulatto chick (Up, run it up)
Give a lot of di*k, she gives double-stuffed, Oreo ([?], di*k!)
Self-made n*gga's how the story go (Story go)
"Is it Khare-y? Khi-ry? Wait, I got it, is it Kho-ry?" No (No)
Damn, bruh, it's Khary (Yup), don't even get me started
I'm the type to leave your baby mama lonely at The Maury Show (Heheh...)
So- pardon me if I go in my bag a little (Bag a little)
n*ggas say they tough, they a bag of Skittles (Bag of Skittles)
I don't gotta' bluff, I am not the fightin'-type
I know who I am, I don't have no riddles (Ooo...woo!)
I don't be in the club like, "Bam, bam" (Swee-!)
You smokin' Flintstones, my man-man ([?])
If you think you touchin' us, [?], oh, you say this wifey got plans-plans
I bet she never showed you her tramp stamps (Hahahah!), yikes!

[Chorus 2: Rob Curly]
[?] be breaking hearts, I ain't smooth
I'm the same n*gga in tune with the groove
Mama say, mama say, "What's the move?", I'm a [?]
I'm ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh
sh*t, [?], she know a young n*gga got [?]
Shorty said she love my tone (My tone)
Come through, be [?] (My tone, my tone, my tone)
Be [?], aye

[Verse 2: Rob Curly]
Watch me pop, like soda, up Northside
Underrated sacrifices, like it's More Life
Lost my [?] life on the quest for more hype
Now I'm feelin' show-right, motherf*cker cold, right?
f*ck you pay me? I'm a [?]- (Star)
Breakin' hearts, as of lately (Yeah)
Do my dance, like Patrick Swayze (True)
Could be rich, I'm f*ckin' lazy ([?])
So I pass on them bad ones, like bad loans (Bad- loans)
Like cast on, I can't bend for no [?], like
Who would've thought that them pictures were cropped?
All them b*tches was trippin', and flimsy n*ggas were dropped
Now I'm smooth with it, like [?] with it, mama who's is it?
Who did it- like me?
Ain't nobody cool with it- like me
Top of my game, nothing but gain, they never the same

[Chorus 3: Rob Curly]
[?] be breaking hearts, I ain't smooth
I'm the same n*gga in tune with the groove
Mama say, mama say, "What's the move?", I'm a [?]
I'm ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh
sh*t, [?], she know a young n*gga got [?]
Shorty said she love my tone (My tone)
Come through, be [?] (My tone, my tone, my tone)
I be-
[?] be breaking hearts, I ain't smooth
I'm the same n*gga in tune with the groove
Mama say, mama say, "What's the move?", I'm a [?]
I'm ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh
sh*t, [?], she know a young n*gga got [?]
Shorty said she love my tone (My tone)
Come through, be [?] (My tone, my tone, my tone)

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