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Smoove'L - Palm Angels Lyrics



Smoove'L - Palm Angels Lyrics
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Baow
No more locked doors, gracias
Who the f*ck is that? Baow
Smoove'l the big 4, y'all know how I'm coming
Yeah, oh my god

She rockin' Palm, she rockin' Angels
I feel like she match my fly, she ready to mingle (ah)
I'm ready to give her dick, I'm ready to give her hugs (give her hugs)
I'm ready to give her kiss (oh), I'm ready to give her love, oh
I'm shittin' on 'em
Got the drop, then we get up on 'em (baow), yeah
I, I, I do the dash, one-fifty on 'em (skrrt), yeah
Get big high, I need all the marijuana (marijuana), yeah
She look fly, I think that a nigga want her (she lookin' good)
She rockin' Palm

No cap, I'm on her ass, but I gotta find out this bitch history (let's go)
See if she was a thot, was she givin' top?
She got hella bodies, she ain't meant for me (she f*ckin' with my mind)
Claimin' she innocent, but I witnessed this (she cappin', she cappin', she cappin')
A bitch in love, but she doin' me
Know how these bitches be
They be f*ckin' me, Paul, John, and a nigga down the street (the f*ck?)
But I don't care, I'ma still hit
Only thing, we can't have no relationship
Give her dick and I like how she takin' it
I'ma run up the money, no fakin' it
No, no, no, no
We cannot take no photos
This is why I don't f*ck with hoes (f*ck bitch)
You tweakin' (ha, he dumb)
If you think she ain't cheatin' (thinkin' she ain't cheatin')
That message you lookin' for (you lookin' for)
Your bitch archived it (dummy boy)
You dummy (you dummy)
This shit ain't funny (this shit ain't funny)
Your bitch, she f*ckin' another nigga
While you givin' her money (she gettin' f*cked)

Ah (oh), ah, oh (oh)
Oh, oh (ah)
Yeah (ah, oh)
Oh, oh, oh

She rockin' Palm, she rockin' Angels
I feel like she match my fly, she ready to mingle (ah)
I'm ready to give her dick, I'm ready to give her hugs (give her hugs)
I'm ready to give her kiss (oh), I'm ready to give her love, oh
I'm shittin' on 'em
Got the drop, then we get up on 'em, yeah
I, I, I do the dash, one-fifty on' em, yeah
Get big high, I need all the marijuana, yeah
She look fly, I think that a nigga want her (yeah)
She rockin' Palm

Oh, oh, oh
Ha, you a dumb ass nigga
If you think your bitch home bein' faithful right now, nigga
I'ma tell you right now
Know why? 'Cause she with the 4s
Oh
Smoove L the big 4 (baow)
The best in the city doin' this shit (baow, baow, baow)
Oh, get your bop on, oh
Oh, oh, ah, oh
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Baow
No more locked doors, gracias
Who the f*ck is that? Baow
Smoove'l the big 4, y'all know how I'm coming
Yeah, oh my god

She rockin' Palm, she rockin' Angels
I feel like she match my fly, she ready to mingle (ah)
I'm ready to give her dick, I'm ready to give her hugs (give her hugs)
I'm ready to give her kiss (oh), I'm ready to give her love, oh
I'm shittin' on 'em
Got the drop, then we get up on 'em (baow), yeah
I, I, I do the dash, one-fifty on 'em (skrrt), yeah
Get big high, I need all the marijuana (marijuana), yeah
She look fly, I think that a nigga want her (she lookin' good)
She rockin' Palm

No cap, I'm on her ass, but I gotta find out this bitch history (let's go)
See if she was a thot, was she givin' top?
She got hella bodies, she ain't meant for me (she f*ckin' with my mind)
Claimin' she innocent, but I witnessed this (she cappin', she cappin', she cappin')
A bitch in love, but she doin' me
Know how these bitches be
They be f*ckin' me, Paul, John, and a nigga down the street (the f*ck?)
But I don't care, I'ma still hit
Only thing, we can't have no relationship
Give her dick and I like how she takin' it
I'ma run up the money, no fakin' it
No, no, no, no
We cannot take no photos
This is why I don't f*ck with hoes (f*ck bitch)
You tweakin' (ha, he dumb)
If you think she ain't cheatin' (thinkin' she ain't cheatin')
That message you lookin' for (you lookin' for)
Your bitch archived it (dummy boy)
You dummy (you dummy)
This shit ain't funny (this shit ain't funny)
Your bitch, she f*ckin' another nigga
While you givin' her money (she gettin' f*cked)

Ah (oh), ah, oh (oh)
Oh, oh (ah)
Yeah (ah, oh)
Oh, oh, oh

She rockin' Palm, she rockin' Angels
I feel like she match my fly, she ready to mingle (ah)
I'm ready to give her dick, I'm ready to give her hugs (give her hugs)
I'm ready to give her kiss (oh), I'm ready to give her love, oh
I'm shittin' on 'em
Got the drop, then we get up on 'em, yeah
I, I, I do the dash, one-fifty on' em, yeah
Get big high, I need all the marijuana, yeah
She look fly, I think that a nigga want her (yeah)
She rockin' Palm

Oh, oh, oh
Ha, you a dumb ass nigga
If you think your bitch home bein' faithful right now, nigga
I'ma tell you right now
Know why? 'Cause she with the 4s
Oh
Smoove L the big 4 (baow)
The best in the city doin' this shit (baow, baow, baow)
Oh, get your bop on, oh
Oh, oh, ah, oh
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Writer: Lefty Frizzell Sanders
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Length: 2:26
Written by: Lefty Frizzell Sanders

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