Smooth Criminal - Ace Hood

Nigga smooth like a criminal can’t simmer down

Juvenile, 99 2 thou'

Know I’m booted down, suited up, 'bout that action

Gotta see the number now she giving me dirty looks

I make her bounce up and down on the tip-tip toes

Drop it like it’s hot don’t let the cake get cold

I just wanna chill without the Netflix on

Say this kinda feeling like her favorite song

Watch as I progress, fuck 'em if they hating thought I get that off my chest

I’m thinking nun less, 6 hundred on a Benz you know I like to flex

Walkin' 'round that 6% I think I’m next

Full control of what I own and I want nothing less

Just run my check, you know what’s next, I’m in that body

Leaning loaded, I’m like a wake up in Cavali

Humble wave, I’m hella choppy I’m just in

With a beauty who call me Pappi can you c- copy

I been living like a Miyagi, like I knew karate

Went to chopping I had to stretch 'em like I knew pilates

I enjoy it it’s like a hobby that’s on God buddy

I’m hard headed the whip doing some cosmetic

Angelic, finding piece in this pandemic

Still jammin', no intention of doing damage

Nigga smooth like a criminal can’t simmer down

Juvenile, 99 2 thou'

Know I’m booted down, suited up, 'bout that action

Gotta see the number now she giving me dirty looks

I make her bounce up and down on the tip-tip toes

Drop it like it’s hot don’t let the cake get cold

I just wanna chill without the Netflix on

Say this kinda feeling like her favorite song

The motion’s running high I can’t control it

I can’t get this chip up off my shoulder

Half of that lil 39

Teasing on her body now she old

Let me 50 Cent I make her touch her toes

Got her screaming «aye» like it’s the honor roll

Never told never fold I can’t honor those

In a zone real deep talking baritone

Miss me with that fake and you may carry on

Mixing Titos with

Thug life, smoking pressure to keep my lungs right

Riding reckless on a motorbikes you over-hype

Dime of the dozen, ay it’s on sight when I’m in public

Never want no smoke 'cause I might pop up at your function

Grease you with a turkey just to pop you when you

Nigga smooth like a criminal can’t simmer down

Juvenile, 99 2 thou'

Know I’m booted down, suited up, 'bout that action

Gotta see the number now she giving me dirty looks

I make her bounce up and down on the tip-tip toes

Drop it like it’s hot don’t let the cake get cold

I just wanna chill without the Netflix on

Say this kinda feeling like her favorite song