Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smoove'L
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Foster
Composer
Aaron Gilfenbain
Composer
Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr.
Composer
Ryan ONeil
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hurtboy AG
Producer
MvneyEvery
Producer
Andrew Grossman
Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Zachary Foster
Producer
Hurt Boy
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Hurt, what it do?)
Smoove got a big foot, y'all know how I'm comin'
Let's go (What up, Foster?)
[Verse 2]
I cannot see with these VVS on me, my whole body be lit up
Rockin' some shit you ain't seen with a baddie
If she in my passenger, that mean I hit her
I can't be playin', these bitches too close
I'ma fuck her one time, but then I'ma forget her
I put the chrome, my head and my heart in my pocket
'Cause these bitches be home when I give up (Yeah, yeah)
New G wagon, the inside tough
Call these watches, this shit be bust
I hit that **** bitch while she was cuffed
So my own bitch, I can't trust
Way I spazz on this beat like I'm Mad Max
I cannot speak for the free, where the cash at?
I keep the Blicky for oppers I blast at
I do the hit the stick in the dash
[Verse 3]
I hold my Glock real tight, uh, I do not rock off-white
I am a thief in the night, I got Amiris and Mikes
I hold my Glock real tight, uh, I do not rock off-white
I am a thief in the night, and my bitch put the N in the nice
Yeah, she fine, I'ma put her in Dior and then I'ma marry her
I'ma put her in Dior and then I'ma marry her
She need a **** who raw, a **** who straight out the four
I might buy her Chanel when I'm bored, let's go
[Verse 4]
I can't be fuckin' these bitches, they only gon' just eat it up
Barely be flashin' my money, 'cause nowadays
All of these bitches that broke **** fuck
I see the app and I say "What's up?"
I'm in this club and my shit be tucked
You know I don't play around, first **** play around
I'm with the shits, get his mouth out, bust him (Pow)
Who says she can't take dick because she took it?
I'm the type to go buy me a Lambo', get mad 'cause they lookin'
**** hatin' on me 'cause I got me some racks and they callin'
I bet I take no check before I get checked
Fuck twelve and fuck Central Bookings
[Verse 5]
I hold my Glock real tight, uh, I do not rock off-white
I am a thief in the night, I got Amiris and Mikes
I hold my Glock real tight, uh, I do not rock off-white
I am a thief in the night, and my bitch put the N in the nice
Yeah, she fine, I'ma put her in Dior and then I'ma marry her
I'ma put her in Dior and then I'ma marry her
She need a **** who raw, a **** who straight out the four
I might buy her Chanel when I'm bored (Yeah, she fine)
[Verse 6]
Yeah, she fine
Written by: Aaron Gilfenbain, Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr., Ryan ONeil, Zachary Foster