Smooth Theory

[Verse 1: Detroit L-O]

Flossin'
Bitch I threw chrome up on the lac
I ball and never slack, the fattest asses I smack
Crossin'
All of these lames off of a track
They all just swagger jack, put all my paper on black
Crispy
Got my own style off of a fit
It might not be too lit, but still fresh as a bitch
Tipsy
Bombay got yo wife drunk as shit
She want her walls split, but that ain't how I wanna hit
Tampa
I'm so relaxed in Treasure Island
Cuz Clearwater be crowded, I guess it's perfect timing
Stanza
This ain't no poem that I'm reciting
Creation is like sex, I dig deep when I'm writing

[Verse 2: Manny Maurizio]

It's the winner's circle
Had yo girl over and she curvеd you
Fucking all night til' the infomercial
She found a diffеrent virtue, made her miss a cerfew
The grape vine she heard through, now she ditching Urkel
College bitch, her shirt saying Purdue
But she from Detroit, I think she tryna see what percs do
You know I'm a smooth nigga, tryna chill and earn loot
And I know a couple niggas wanna get a turn too
Got it looking like a drought, I'm bouta bring the work through
She had me hooked like a song you like to sing the words too
Game recognize game, listen, it can learn you
Stay in yo own lane, then you get through hurdles