Smooky Margielaa - Can't Fall N Luv lyrics

[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Smooky MarGielaa] Yeah, too much ice on me, got a young n***a froze Heard they hatin' on lil' Smooky but they said they was my bros [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Smooky MarGielaa] All I really know is get them bands on the road I'm just tryna f**, can't fall in love with no ho, yeah Too much ice on me, it got a young n***a 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 hatin' on lil' Smooky but they said they was my bros Pull up foreign, tinted windows, can't see these bands I'm countin' up [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Can't see these bands I'm countin' up Fashion Nova jeans cover her thigh AP my wrist, honeycomb I'm on the road, ain't comin' home She thick as f**, she got some thighs on her Grab on her a**, put pliers on her I fell in love with styrofoam I was just f**in' a redbone [Verse 2: Smooky MarGielaa] 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 [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Smooky MarGielaa] All I really know is get them bands on the road I'm just tryna f**, can't fall in love with no ho, yeah Too much ice on me, it got a young n***a 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 hatin' on lil' Smooky but they said they was my bros Pull up foreign, tinted windows, can't see these bands I'm countin' up [Verse 3: Smooky MarGielaa] Oh, counting bands, oh Uh, young, I'm rich as f** 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 countin' up [Verse 4: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Damn, shawty bad, and she thick as f** She dance, shakin' that a**, I just wanna f** I get in my bag, I just be countin' it up [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Smooky MarGielaa] All I really know is get them bands on the road I'm just tryna f**, can't fall in love with no ho, yeah Too much ice on me, it got a young n***a 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 hatin' on lil' Smooky but they said they was my bros Pull up foreign, tinted windows, can't see these bands I'm countin' up