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Smooky's Story Lyrics - Artist : Smooky MarGielaa
That's where the motherfuckin' bass is

I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid)
I ain't fuckin' with no lame, lame, lame (I ain't fuckin' with no lame)
I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid)
I ain't fuckin' with no lame, lame, lame (I ain't fuckin' with no lame)
I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid)
I ain't fuckin' with no lame, lame, lame (I ain't fuckin' with no lame)
I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid)
I ain't fuckin' with no lame, lame, lame (I ain't fuckin' with no lame)

In the trap house where we ball (Where we ball)
I've been mixing dirty stuff and that shit got me stuck
I was trappin in these streets I only had a ball
Robbin' niggas left and right and I didn't give a fuck (And I didn't give a fuck)
Now you see me livin' in the hills, ya (I was robbin' niggas)
I be countin' back these hundred dollar bills, ya (I was doing shit)
Now they see us winnin' now these niggas wanna hate (They hate)
I shoulda always knew that all that all these niggas was just fake (All these niggas was just fake)
I'm drivin' to the mall and I'm about to cop some bape
Fuck my money up and Ima turn into an ape (An ape)
Windows all black like a limousine (Like a limousine)
Come I look at your girl and all she do is faint (Whip)
I be workin' hard while these niggas sleep (Shush)
I got a rack or a mil' in my Robin's jeans (Ay)
Went to school did bad and I said fuck my dean (Fuck my dean)
I used to always get in trouble 'cause I wouldn't read ('Cause I couldn't read)
Now it's back to hustlin' in the streets, ya
Ain't have a crib, I didn't have no where to sleep, ya (To sleep)

They look at Smooky and they damn he a G, ya (He a G)
It was too drippy and that nigga hold the beam, ya (I hold the beam)
Yo girl sippin' lean and now she leanin' (She leanin')
Smooky on the track then it ain't stinking (Not stinking)
Yo girl in love with me I fucked her then I'm dipping (And I'm dipping)
Throw an op in the scene and leave that nigga sinkin'
Ash in the car
Easy in the car (in the car)
Too dippy in the car
All my niggas count bars (All my niggas count bars)
Friends V-loan, I done rocked that every day (I done rocked her every day)
I gotta lotta [?] so I can cop that every day (I can cop that every day)
I just hopped right out the V and your girl wanna give me face (Face)
Shoutout X that's my barber he just got like 20k (Got like 20k)
I be rockin' fur like a eskimo (I can rock)
Pulled a lotta zeros one and then a decimal (Than a decimal)
In my city play my song up on the radio
Pull yo girl up and tell her give me some fellatio

P, p, pull up in the whip (Whip)
New designer kicks (New designer kicks)
Skirt up with yo chick (chick)
RAF Simmons on the shit (On the shit)
Rolla Roll around why she roll around (Why she roll around)
She she I just copped the pound and gave my bros an ounce
Walkin' round the [?] I heard my song on the speaker now (On the speaker now)
Ya, she actin' up and I can block her or delete her now (I can block her or delete her now)
I be gettin guap I be countin' guap (Countin' guap)
I just an op my bros gon' make him [?]
Diamonds on my chain
All my niggas be on blang
If you try to run up on me I got diamonds on my rang (On my rang)
Only fuckin' with my mains
Only fuckin' with my main
I ain't fuckin' with no lames
'Cause I just need to get paid

I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid)
I ain't fuckin' with no lame, lame, lame (I ain't fuckin' with no lame)
I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid)
I ain't fuckin' with no lame, lame, lame (I ain't fuckin' with no lame)
I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid)
I ain't fuckin' with no lame, lame, lame (I ain't fuckin' with no lame)
I need to get paid, paid, paid (I need to get paid)
I ain't fuckin' with no lame, lame, lame (I ain't fuckin' with no lame)

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