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Smoove L - NEW APOLOS (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smoove'L
Smoove'L
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lefty Frizzell Sanders
Lefty Frizzell Sanders
Songwriter
Francis Gora
Francis Gora
Songwriter
Abdul-aziz Manalla Yusuf
Abdul-aziz Manalla Yusuf
Songwriter
Andre Loblack
Andre Loblack
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gilbert Valenzuela Jr.
Gilbert Valenzuela Jr.
Mixing Engineer
808 Melo
Producer
AXL BEATS
AXL BEATS
Producer
Franskiiz
Franskiiz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh baby, let's, let's fuck one more time
If your **** keep runnin' you down
Put your phone on D-N-D and pay him no mind
And this bitch really listen to me and it's so sad, this hoe outta line
But I want the fuckery, I like you touchin' me, just don't get close to my nine
Yeah, 'cause Sooby's on, I'm feelin' wavy as ever
If you do me wrong, I'ma move on to the better
Yeah, and I'm paranoid, so I just hold on my Beretta
This bitch, she a little baddie, told the bitch to add me, it's now or never
Yeah, and we met at New Apollos, and she fucked me for a ride home
Yeah, and I'm turnt in the spot
If he get to actin' stupid, I'ma get the shooter and watch his body drop
[Verse 2]
This night, it will never end
I can't take a L, all I do is win
This hoe, she just fronted on me, now I'm mad
I'm 'bout to go try up on her best friend
These bitches be actin' hot, but they trash
That's why I act blind in these Ray-bans
I'm really a sex addict, I just fucked Keisha, now I'm 'bout to link Raven
Yeah, it's really a litty night
This Gold Magnum, it's gon' get me right
It save me from babies and girls goin' crazy
I won't have a baby through the night
You know we be buggin', you know we be thuggin'
You drop a four, then we start a fight
You know we be buggin', you know we be thuggin'
You drop a four, then we start a fight
[Verse 3]
Oh baby, let's, let's fuck one more time
If your **** keep runnin' you down
Put your phone on D-N-D and pay him no mind
And this bitch really listen to me and it's so sad, this hoe outta line
But I want the fuckery, I like you touchin' me, just don't get close to my nine
Yeah, and we met at New Apollos, and she fucked me for a ride home
Yeah, and I'm turnt in the spot
If he get to actin' stupid, I'ma get the shooter and watch his body drop
[Verse 4]
Step out of my house and look down
I'm dripped out
This bitch flirtin' with me, I'ma back my big dick out
This big glizzy on my side, watch the bullets spit out
And I can't forget the game, all my **** really dripped out
Yeah, I just seen my ex, and I rolled by
Nappy boy from the 4, and I don't say hi
Let's turn up a little more, that boat, she drive
Ice cup from the corner store, and we gettin' high
[Verse 5]
'Cause Sooby's on, I'm feelin' wavy as ever
If you do me wrong, I'ma move on to the better
Yeah, and I'm paranoid, so I just hold on my Beretta
This bitch, she a little baddie, told the bitch to add me, it's now or never
Yeah, and we met at New Apollos, and she fucked me for a ride home
Yeah, and I'm turnt in the spot
If he get to actin' stupid, I'ma get the shooter and watch his body drop
Written by: Abdul-aziz Manalla Yusuf, Andre Loblack, Lefty Frizzell Sanders
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