I took Molly to Delilah's now she Hanna Montana
They gon turn me to a ghost or ima die up in this Phantom
I'm gon beat it I ain't goin out like Billie Jean
She been fiendin for me like im methamphetamine
She do lines on top a lines like the letter T
I'm back in my roots yeah
I'm back on the ground
I'm back in the stu
Still room to improve
Tell my bitch to stay in school
Tell myself i'm stayin smoove
Had to wake up from they nap still movin and improvin
Bitch got attached when she heard lil Po music
Drive the purple lambo with a pink slip
Pussy sticky so the fifties i'm in love wit all this pink shit
Niggas Collin Caps
Niggas mini mes
Nigga cut the cap
All up on yo knees
Poke my chest out put in leg work
Havin thoughts of broke days make my head hurt
Aye like why my head hurt when I think about it
Aye like why my heart hurt when I sing about it
I just whip around the city like i'm enterprising
She like my stiff arm I had to hit her w the Heisman
Why does broke ass niggas make me aggravated
Hell cats turnt nigga we done brung some activation
Even though I go up, bet they won't congratulate me
I took Molly to Delilah's now she Hanna Montana
They gon turn me to a ghost or ima die up in this Phantom
I'm gon beat it I ain't goin out like Billie Jean
She been fiendin for me like im methamphetamine
She do lines on top a lines like the letter T
I'm back in my roots yeah
I'm back on the ground
I'm back in the stu
Still room to improve
Tell my bitch to stay in school
Tell myself i'm stayin smoove
Cloudy The Weatherman - Stayin Smoove (feat. Poetic$extionz) Lyrics
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I took Molly to Delilah's now she Hanna Montana
They gon turn me to a ghost or ima die up in this Phantom
I'm gon beat it I ain't goin out like Billie Jean
She been fiendin for me like im methamphetamine
She do lines on top a lines like the letter T
I'm back in my roots yeah
I'm back on the ground
I'm back in the stu
Still room to improve
Tell my bitch to stay in school
Tell myself i'm stayin smoove
Had to wake up from they nap still movin and improvin
Bitch got attached when she heard lil Po music
Drive the purple lambo with a pink slip
Pussy sticky so the fifties i'm in love wit all this pink shit
Niggas Collin Caps
Niggas mini mes
Nigga cut the cap
All up on yo knees
Poke my chest out put in leg work
Havin thoughts of broke days make my head hurt
Aye like why my head hurt when I think about it
Aye like why my heart hurt when I sing about it
I just whip around the city like i'm enterprising
She like my stiff arm I had to hit her w the Heisman
Why does broke ass niggas make me aggravated
Hell cats turnt nigga we done brung some activation
Even though I go up, bet they won't congratulate me
I took Molly to Delilah's now she Hanna Montana
They gon turn me to a ghost or ima die up in this Phantom
I'm gon beat it I ain't goin out like Billie Jean
She been fiendin for me like im methamphetamine
She do lines on top a lines like the letter T
I'm back in my roots yeah
I'm back on the ground
I'm back in the stu
Still room to improve
Tell my bitch to stay in school
Tell myself i'm stayin smoove
They gon turn me to a ghost or ima die up in this Phantom
I'm gon beat it I ain't goin out like Billie Jean
She been fiendin for me like im methamphetamine
She do lines on top a lines like the letter T
I'm back in my roots yeah
I'm back on the ground
I'm back in the stu
Still room to improve
Tell my bitch to stay in school
Tell myself i'm stayin smoove
Had to wake up from they nap still movin and improvin
Bitch got attached when she heard lil Po music
Drive the purple lambo with a pink slip
Pussy sticky so the fifties i'm in love wit all this pink shit
Niggas Collin Caps
Niggas mini mes
Nigga cut the cap
All up on yo knees
Poke my chest out put in leg work
Havin thoughts of broke days make my head hurt
Aye like why my head hurt when I think about it
Aye like why my heart hurt when I sing about it
I just whip around the city like i'm enterprising
She like my stiff arm I had to hit her w the Heisman
Why does broke ass niggas make me aggravated
Hell cats turnt nigga we done brung some activation
Even though I go up, bet they won't congratulate me
I took Molly to Delilah's now she Hanna Montana
They gon turn me to a ghost or ima die up in this Phantom
I'm gon beat it I ain't goin out like Billie Jean
She been fiendin for me like im methamphetamine
She do lines on top a lines like the letter T
I'm back in my roots yeah
I'm back on the ground
I'm back in the stu
Still room to improve
Tell my bitch to stay in school
Tell myself i'm stayin smoove
Writer: Samuel Bernardy
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