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Hooters
3,196
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hooters was released on December 28, 2024 by 2335923 Records DK as a part of the album Hooters - Single
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Release DateDecember 28, 2024
Label2335923 Records DK
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
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Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian O'Neill Smith
Ian O'Neill Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ian O'Neill Smith
Ian O'Neill Smith
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Uh, huh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh, huh, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh
High as hell, I'm in the function, I don't know who to approach, uh
Too many hoes come 'round, it's like I'm at Hooters or somethin', huh
Foo' ass Chrome Heart jacket, lil' bro full of himself, yeah
Can't even talk to the ho', I make a fool of myself
Bad lil' ho', she ain't never upset with me
Hit it so good that she thought it was ten of me
Feds come 'round, not a chance that they get to me
"Officer, I was just here incidentally"
Big fat 'Wood, it's no good for my chemistry
Start fightin' back, I need sum' to defend me
Bad boy, movin' through life like Playboi Carti, I'ma keep lookin' for Benji's
I don't think they'll ever get me, I ain't think you could forgive me, huh
You know I could never forget this, huh, you know you could never upset me, huh
We ain't been the same since Texas, maybe we should've let that die, huh
All of this crazy textin', baby, I need you to cut that out
I'm with my Goldfish, she a snack, she smile back
If it's not about them funds, boy, I'ma delete yo' contact
Buddy still live in a pee-wee crib, we run through it the long way
You stuck in the crib eatin' TV dinners, we eatin' something that's flambéed
You can go 'head and take her back, she can't explain herself
The one that's way up top probably my favorite shelf, huh
I'ma keep prayin' to God, I'ma keep faith right here, yeah
I'ma take care of my guys, and all of my family first, uh
High as hell, I'm in the function, I don't know who to approach, uh
Too many hoes come 'round, it's like I'm at Hooters or somethin', huh
Foo' ass Chrome Heart jacket, lil' bro full of himself, yeah
Can't even talk to the ho, I make a fool of myself
Written by: Ian O'Neill Smith
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