Smooth Club Jam (feat. Sach & D!ZZ)

Can you show me how you dance, how

You gon' make me pull them bands out

Baby girl you stand out

Tell your other boys to stand down

Cause you know you got a man now

They still got they hands out

You can see I got my future planned out

She know I got money I ain't gotta keep it fanned out

Hand down, free game to these rappers, they some damn clowns

I been cookin' in the studio, now watch it pan out

2016 I was fuckin up and stayin xanned out (All the time)

Over dosin' now I'm over the top and I stand out (Bitch)

Droppin' all this heat on all my haters, watch em' scram out

Flashy how I do it, I ain't gotta pull them bands out

(Never did, never will)

I ain't gotta pull them bands out

Flashy how I do it, I ain't gotta pull them bands out

Droppin all this heat on all my haters watch em scram out

Uh, yeah

I hope it pans out

I knew as soon as you came in the room

You could read me quick, you prolly know that I been in the mood

Don't ask me no questions, let's go rounds we can can get a few

You get in my head in return I'ma get in you

I take my pride and I kill it too

I can't even lie, on my life, I been feelin' you

Hope you gettin' down wit the vibes that I been sending you

We just gettin' started, we can call this shit an interlude, yeah

And I know all them hoes got a big mouth

Don't know how I feel bout that

I don't need clout, I just run it back, run it back

Whatcha need now?

Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm snappin' on a beat now

I could lay a beat down

Sach, get the rebound

And I gotta run it right back

Know you gettin paid when you fuckin' wit Sach!

And I want you to take your time, I ain't seen a dotted line

I'm flashy like this friend of mine

She want all of me, I told her leave

And girl you know damn well you fuckin' wit a gangsta

Only sittin' on the FaceTime wit her if she naked

I know she don't love me, she just love me on the playlists

Talkin' bout I gotta take her with me when I make it

Man hold up wait a minute, she don't even know my government name

Know some bitches give it all for a crumble of fame

I can't tell her that I love her, I'm in love wit the game

Hunnid fifty wit my bruddas cause we one in the same

She pop pills and she heavy on the liquor

Blowin' up my messages, she beggin' me to hit it

I'ma count these duckets let me call you when I finish

Fuck her like a G, now when I call her she don't miss it

And she gon' get attached to me baby, I can't have that

Ain't finna meet your mama shorty, meet me where the trap at

If the pussy good then I might let her blow a bag back

She just wanna kick it where D!ZZ, Kyle and Sach at

That's facts facts uh!

And I know all them hoes got a big mouth

Don't know how I feel bout that

I don't need clout, I just run it back, run it back

Whatcha need now?

Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm snappin' on a beat now

I could lay a beat down

Sach, get the rebound

And I gotta run it right back

Know you gettin paid when you fuckin' wit Sach!

And I want you to take your time, I ain't seen a dotted line

I'm flashy like this friend of mine

And I know all them hoes got a problem

They don't want me do it like that

I can solve em, she gon' get a-ta-ta-tached

And if she say that she gon' throw it, I'm like throw that shit back

If I take her where I'm goin' I might never come back

I might never come back, yeah yeah

We hit a party then we right back to the trap, yeah yeah

Homebody, I'm just trynna run a bag up

Bottoms up, she throw it down, then we back up

We in my city

Issa small town, I think they got room for us

Said they fuckin wit' Kentucky boys, assume it's us

Know I'm a real rockstar, I play that bitch like a guitar

We livin' like there's no tomorrow!

And I know all them hoes got a big mouth

Don't know how I feel bout that

I don't need clout, I just run it back, run it back

Whatcha need now?

Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm snappin' on a beat now

I could lay a beat down

Sach, get the rebound

And I gotta run it right back

Know you gettin paid when you fuckin' wit Sach!

And I want you to take your time, I ain't seen a dotted line

I'm flashy like this friend of mine

She want all of me, I told her leave

Bitch you ain't one of mine