Can't Fall N Luv (feat. Smooky MarGielaa)

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
 
 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