Boo - So Smooth lyrics

The Affiliates n***a Holla At Ya Boy Trendsetter Cannon DJ Drama [Verse 1: Boo] Take a look at a playa ma, I'm so smooth I don't mean to brag but baby girl I'm that dude The ladies say that Boo so handsome And they like how I be styling in them (?) Now let me see you dance til' your feet hurt All I wanna see is G-strings no cheap skirts I got hundreds to spend, bottles to pop Put it on me slow girl and make that a** drop, drop You know how Young Money do it Trap stars with the dough, mami we be running through it Now Weezy got my dough bigger If your woman in the club then homeboy you better get her Cause I'll take her in a minute Imma dog her when I finish Homie I'm a problem and a menace I'm like Diddy cause I'm all about my Benjis If I get into the crib she comin faster than a henny [Verse 2: Curren$y] It's the Hot Spitta n***a It's the Hot Spitta n***a It's the Hot Spitta n***a and I'm bout it And if you know another n***a you thinks f**in with the youngin Bring him round me if you want and Imma down 'em Yea I still got that Montecarlo and it's painted candy green She recognize a n***a when I pull up on the scene b**hes say that n***a fly, b**hes say that n***a cute But don't ever get it twisted you all know what I would do You can ask them n***as bout me say I'm cooler than a fan But I keep that heater on me like a f**ing tool man I jack 'em out they b**hes cause I got that k**a game And yo bring a couple b**hes for me and my n***a Mane [Verse 3: Mack Maine] I'm loaded she rolling so we rolling To a place these n***as'll never get Cold flow Mane I'm the sh** My hoes is like slaves n***a I got 'em all whipped I got 'em all whips said they all got tints My flat chested hoes man I bought 'em all tits I love all my juvies I bought 'em all fits And all my old hoes they be steady catching fits My college chicks keep asking a n***a bout college Like (?) that b**h and wouldn't survive it Mother f** knowledge No need for a Bachelors, Young Mane Streets got the streets mastered PHD, no excuse me my CFD Thats my Certified Fly Degree They be looking at your boy like how fly is he? Next time start tellin 'em I'm fly as a pelican [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Gee little girl whats your name who you be with? You prolly never been with a Hollygrove G I'm 5 foot 6 I'm fly as f** And I drank a lot and get high enough Like I'm looking real hot and your girl okay Wanna (?) And I tell her come through like every day She'll literally do everything I say Ahh, what you know about them Young Money G's Come through this b**h sitting tall on trees I met your boyfriend now you sitting on me I prolly be the dog but all y'all hoes flees She say she never seen Air Forces that clean I know my sh**s look like Porcelain gleam Louis Vuitton or Louis the 13 She like "ooh he remind me of a wet dream" She wanna, throw it back now So throw it back Even though my pops died he taught me how to blow them backs out Now show that tat ma, now show that crack ma Cause I'm a crack head, I need that crack house Come to a n***a house and get that a** out We all boning, no we dont bad mouth Come to the back room, then hit the back floor Then hit the back door, now holla back ho! [Outro: Lil Wayne] I got 'em Okay now wobble di wobble di hoe Wobble di wobble hoe Wobble di wobble hoe Wobble di wobble hoe Wobble di wobble hoe Wobble di wobble hoe Wobble di wobble hoe Wobble di wobble Wobble di I said hey pretty girl I'm feelin' yo frame Show that tattoo girl what that n***a name? Aye pretty girl I'm feelin' yo frame Show that tattoo I bet he ain't Lil Wayne