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Smino

Genres: Electronic

Spitshine [explicit] Lyrics - Smino

One, two 

One two three four! 

 

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I pour the Hen all the time 

She say she rather do wine 

I say it's grapes either way 

Plus I heard about you through the grapevine, yeah 

I'm hardly ever alone 

More lonely than ever before 

I need a reason to coo 

Plus I got this Riesling on cool, ice 

 

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Ydayadayadayadayada 

(Oh) You know you the only one that got that spick and span 

That clean me up, I pick you up 

I pick you, gimme that spitshine 

 

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Okay, I sprayed the cologne 

Blew down some trees on the way 

I heard you got that typhoon 

Guess we quite alike 

Keep you up all night 

She took the ring off her hand 

I took the ring off my phone 

Jumped in the ring, round two 

Knocked my lights out fast 

'Fore them headlights flash 

Uh oh, I gotta dash 

I, I, I gotta grab a lot of cash 

Before I mmm my bad you know ol' dude gon' fume 

I hear the g-g-ga-g-gas 

Woo, my bad, don't gag 

Although it's cute that you choosin' me over breathin' 

See you a week from this evening 

We usually keep it so briefly 

Reach for my briefs, CPR 

That mouth to mouth recessitation 

Make it clap, crowd participation 

You know the play already like Madea in it 

Each and every time that we up in it 

No fatigue, no weakness, only strength 

 

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Yadayadayadayadayaaa 

You know you the only one who got that spick and span 

That clean me up, I pick you up 

I pick you, gimme that spitshine 

Later on I disappear, I vamos, scram o scram 

Out the jam, I'll hit ya, hit ya, hit ya 

When I when I need that 

Spitshine 

 

And it could be a hunnit days 

'Fore you see me 

I need that memory 

Alopecia, toss me the scalp, bae 

Pledge allegiance, hands on ya chest 

Right on ya desk, that homework 

That grown work 

But lay on my knee 

I brought you a gift, bae 

South Pole, I'm Santa Chris lady 

Ice cold, hope I don't forget ya name 

Blame the smoke 

Blaze like a chimney 

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