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Hoodrich Pablo Juan Ft Smooky Margielaa - Cant Fall N Luv
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HoodRich Pablo Juan
HoodRich Pablo Juan
Performer
Smooky MarGielaa
Smooky MarGielaa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sterling Pennix
Sterling Pennix
Composer
Connor Mannina
Connor Mannina
Composer
Toumani Diabaté
Toumani Diabaté
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steezewav
Steezewav
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, too much ice on me Got a young nigga froze Heard they hating on lil' Smooky But they said they was my bros All I really know is get them bands on the road I'm just tryna fuck, can't fall in love with no ho, yeah Too much ice on me, it got a young nigga froze I do what I want, I don't follow dress code Uh, hop up out this 'Rari, two tone AP on froze All type designer on my body, Gucci head to toe Heard they hating on lil' Smooky But they said they was my bros Pull up foreign, tinted windows Can't see these bands I'm counting up Can't see these bands I'm counting up Fashion Nova jeans cover her thigh AP my wrist, honeycomb I'm on the road, ain't coming home She thick as fuck, she got some thighs on her Grab on her ass, put pliers on her I fell in love with styrofoam I was just fuckin' a redbone Can you please stop blowin' up my phone? Girl, I'm way too busy I just took this trip to Mexico, racks on me, got plenty Skrrt, watch me skrrt off in this Ghost New Bentley, ain't no renting Too much money, I can't even fold Too much guap, it can't fold All I really know is get them bands on the road I'm just tryna fuck, can't fall in love with no ho, yeah Too much ice on me, it got a young nigga froze I do what I want, I don't follow dress code Uh, hop up out this 'Rari, two tone AP on froze All type designer on my body, Gucci head to toe Heard they hating on lil' Smooky But they said they was my bros Pull up foreign, tinted windows Can't see these bands I'm counting up Oh, counting bands, oh Uh, young, I'm rich as fuck Uh, in my Lam' truck Uh, lil' boy can get jumped Got the semi tucked if he run up Uh, that boy out of luck Big racks lift my bank up Cares 'bout counting up Damn, shawty bad, and she thick as fuck She dance, shakin' that ass, I just wanna fuck I get in my bag, I just be counting it up All I really know is get them bands on the road I'm just tryna fuck, can't fall in love with no ho, yeah Too much ice on me, it got a young nigga froze I do what I want, I don't follow dress code Uh, hop up out this 'Rari, two tone AP on froze All type designer on my body, Gucci head to toe Heard they hating on lil' Smooky But they said they was my bros Pull up foreign, tinted windows Can't see these bands I'm counting up
Writer(s): Connor Mannina, Sterling Pennix, Toumani Diabaté Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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