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Testo Too Smooth - Chase Martin

Testo della canzone Too Smooth (Chase Martin), tratta dall'album The Real McCoy

Move, I'm too smooth, she think Imma pick her

I'm looking like "choose who?" Girl, I'm not your mister

I'm just tryna move through, you should probably get him

I'm sure he a cool dude, know me, I ain't tripping

I just got these new shoes, my guns getting bigger

I don't own a deuce deuce, I got loose screws

By the time he get here he'll be yelling "truce, truce"

Someone's here to introduce, okay, hello, who're you?

Tryna get so high until my eyes make me look like I'm from China

Whatever kinda gas you smoking, we smoking finer

This marijuana from Tijuana, I got the game and ran with it

This coke come off the boat, I saw my man, he swam with it

Don't prosecute me for music, stay out my damn business

Counting up this dirty money got my hands itching

You know I'm lying 'bout pushing weight, this ain't no planet fitness

I had to tell that bitch to

Move, I'm too smooth, she think Imma pick her

I'm looking like "choose who?" Girl, I'm not your mister

I'm just tryna move through, you should probably get him

I'm sure he a cool dude, know me, I ain't tripping

I just got these new shoes, my guns getting bigger

I don't own a deuce deuce, I got loose screws

By the time he get here he'll be yelling "truce, truce"

Someone's here to introduce, okay, hello, who're you?

This bread get longer by the day, I told my Cholo "Ándale"

He know we don't got time to wait, life too short to contemplate

So don't make shit too complicated, just do your thing, stay out the way

My grandma taught me how to pray, boy, and I still talk to God today

I know that's right, uh

Back with the shit like somebody busted a pipe, um

"How you doing?", they ask, "alright", I reply, um

But I was doing bad, y'all ain't want me to get fly so that's why I tell 'em

Move, I'm too smooth, she think imma pick her

I'm looking like "choose who?" Girl, I'm not your mister

I'm just tryna move through, you should probably get him

I'm sure he a cool dude, know me, I ain't tripping

I just got these new shoes, my guns getting bigger

I don't own a deuce deuce, I got loose screws

By the time he get here he'll be yelling "truce, truce"

Someone's here to introduce, okay, hello, who're you?

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Writer(s): Chase Martin
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