Smooth Butter
222 ~ Smooth Butter ~ Move (Remix) ~ Jazz Spastiks

I’m smoother than the butter with the pancakes on your syrup
And yes, amount’s specific to the order of the words
I’m drippin’ like an ocean without gravity observed
If you the see fishes flying know I’m frying flounder first

I would peck a verse, but i leave it to the birds
Wood headed on the words, wood pecking on curb
Concrete jungle world, I’m afraid to raise a girl
‘Cuz the internet has got ‘em with the makeup and the merch

She really want a purse, i just really wana fly
She too afraid to dance, and I’m too afraid to die
Maybe not, maybe that’s a lie, maybe i get high
Baby bye, know that I, gotta run, gotta ride

To the other side of town we about to get down
Dance floor jumpin’ and the smoke by the mound
You can catch me round, as I move with the sound
Deeper than the deepest bass that you ever heard pound
Smooth with the groove Smooth like that -

I’m smoother than a freshest slice, or slip when a banana slides
I’ve beaten beasts of every size, it always leads to their demise
And as I rise, to my surprise, I analyze the room and I
Do the moon, I walk it through to Jupiter and you are my

Favorite that i ever met, and best-est that i ever had
I’m sorry only say it when I’m drunk and you pick up the tab
Wana tell the truth, to tell the truth, the way you groovin’ bad
When bad is good and good is great and holy smokin’ “GOT DaMNN”

Gotta say A LOT MAM, rollin’ like a rock band
Like a load of laundry, I forgot to put my socks-in
,tired of gettin’ boxed in, plannin’ my escape
I’m jumping off the page like I’m jumpin’ off the stage

I’m tryna make a wave, Running life in relay
Too smooth for the room to forget this face
Relax, relieve, re-lounge, replay
Form the top with smooth warm butter pancakes