CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Chrome No Heart
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Hurt, what it do?)
Lil' Smoove got a big foot, y'all know how I'm comin' (Uh)
Ah (Uh), ah, let's go (Whaddup Foster?)
I cannot see with these VVs on me
My whole body be lit up
Rockin' some sh*t you ain't see with a baddie
If she in the passenger, that mean I hit her
I can't be playin', these b*t*hes too close
I'ma f**k her one time, then I'ma forget her
I put the chrome, my head and my heart in my pocket
'Cause these b*t*hes be home when I give up (Yeah, yeah)
New G-Wagen, the inside tough
Call these watches, this sh*t be bust
I hit that n***a b*t*h while she was cuffed
So my own b*t*h, I can't trust
Way I spazz on this beat like I'm Mad Max
I cannot speak for the free, where the cash at?
I keep the Blicky for oppers I blast at
I do the hit with the stick in the dash
I hold my Glock real tight, uh, I do not rock Off-White (Off-White, mm)
I am a thief in the night (Yeah), I got Amiris and Mikes (Mike, mm)
I hold my Glock real tight, uh, I do not rock Off-White (Off-White, mm)
I am a thief in the night (Yeah), and my b*t*h put the endin' real nice
Yeah, she fine, I'ma put her in Dior and then I'ma marry her (Yeah, she fine)
I'ma put her in Dior and then I'ma marry her (Yeah, she fine)
She need a n***a who raw, a n***a who straight out the four
I might buy her Chanel when I'm bored, let's go (Yeah, she fine)
Yeah, yeah (Hurt, what it do?)
Lil' Smoove got a big foot, y'all know how I'm comin' (Uh)
Ah (Uh), ah, let's go (Whaddup Foster?)
I cannot see with these VVs on me
My whole body be lit up
Rockin' some sh*t you ain't see with a baddie
If she in the passenger, that mean I hit her
I can't be playin', these b*t*hes too close
I'ma f**k her one time, then I'ma forget her
I put the chrome, my head and my heart in my pocket
'Cause these b*t*hes be home when I give up (Yeah, yeah)
New G-Wagen, the inside tough
Call these watches, this sh*t be bust
I hit that n***a b*t*h while she was cuffed
So my own b*t*h, I can't trust
Way I spazz on this beat like I'm Mad Max
I cannot speak for the free, where the cash at?
I keep the Blicky for oppers I blast at
I do the hit with the stick in the dash
I hold my Glock real tight, uh, I do not rock Off-White (Off-White, mm)
I am a thief in the night (Yeah), I got Amiris and Mikes (Mike, mm)
I hold my Glock real tight, uh, I do not rock Off-White (Off-White, mm)
I am a thief in the night (Yeah), and my b*t*h put the endin' real nice
Yeah, she fine, I'ma put her in Dior and then I'ma marry her (Yeah, she fine)
I'ma put her in Dior and then I'ma marry her (Yeah, she fine)
She need a n***a who raw, a n***a who straight out the four
I might buy her Chanel when I'm bored, let's go (Yeah, she fine)
