クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
HoodRich Pablo Juan
Performer
Smooky MarGielaa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sterling Pennix
Composer
Connor Mannina
Composer
Toumani Diabaté
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steezewav
Producer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
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, I got a young **** froze
I do what I want, I don't follow dress code
[Verse 2]
Hop up out this 'rari, two-tone AP on froze
All type designer on my body, Gucci head to toe
Heard they hatin' on Lil Smokey, but they said they was my bros
Pull up foreign, tinted windows, can't see these bands I'm countin' on
[Verse 3]
Can't see these bands I'm countin' on
Fashion Nova jeans cover her thong
AP my wrist, honeycomb
I'm in the road, ain't comin' 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 red bone
[Verse 4]
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
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
[Verse 5]
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, I got a young **** froze
I do what I want, I don't follow dress code
[Verse 6]
Hop up out this 'rari, two-tone AP on froze
All type designer on my body, Gucci head to toe
Heard they hatin' on Lil' Smokey, but they said they was my bros
Pull up foreign, tinted windows, can't see these bands I'm countin' on
[Verse 7]
Oh, counting bands, oh
Young, I'm rich as fuck
In my Lam' truck
Lil' boy can get jumped
Got the semi side if he run up
Uh, that boy outta luck
Big racks lift my bank up
Cares 'bout countin' up
[Verse 8]
Damn, shorty bad, and she thick as fuck
She dance, shakin' that ass, I just wanna fuck
I get in my bag, I just be countin' it up
[Verse 9]
All I really know is get them bands on the road
I'm just tryna fuck, can't fall in love with no hoe, yeah
Too much ice on me, I got a young **** froze
I do what I want, I don't follow dress code
[Verse 10]
Hop up out this 'Rari, two-tone AP on froze
All type designer on my body, Gucci head to toe
Heard they hatin' on Lil' Smokey, but they said they was my bros
Pull up foreign, tinted windows, can't see these bands I'm countin' on
Written by: Connor Mannina, Sterling Pennix, Toumani Diabaté
