Smutty (Intro) lyrics

[Chorus]
I pick up the figures, go home, and come right back
Flooded every finger, every stone is an ice cap
Diamonds on me swingin' and they hittin' and they fight back
When you get the chicken they be switchin', it's just like that
Ayy, I been on a mission and she like that
I just spent an hour in the club and made a light bag
I just pull up in that Bentley truck and got 'em tight, mad
I ain't even really wanna f*ck her but she type bad
I ain't even wanna hit
I'ma get a new ho, right back on my Smutty sh*t
Walkin' with the blue notes, b*tch I got a ton of it
I'm talkin' 'bout new dough, they're not hearin' none of it

[Verse 1]
I pick up the phone, call up the dawgs and put the hounds on you
We not pullin' up unless you got more than a pound on you
We ain't tryna re-up, n*ggas runnin' down on you
When you start to move up, they start talkin' down on you
I'm like f*ck it, that sh*t cool though
I just got a new check, walkin' with the blue notes
Before I had a blue check I was f*ckin' new hoes
She think that she wifey but I don't really do those
When I'm pullin' off I gotta floss up in the two door
Had to turn myself into the boss like it's Hugo
I don't even want it 'less the cost got a few O's
I know shawty want it, breakin' b*tches like it's sumo
[Chorus]
I pick up the figures, go home, and come right back
Flooded every finger, every stone is an ice cap
Diamonds on me swingin' and they hittin' and they fight back
When you get the chicken they be switchin', it's just like that
Ayy, I been on a mission and she like that
I just spent an hour in the club and made a light bag
I just pull up in that Bentley truck and got 'em tight, mad
I ain't even really wanna f*ck her but she type bad
I ain't even wanna hit
I'ma get a new ho, right back on my Smutty sh*t
Walkin' with the blue notes, b*tch I got a ton of it
I'm talkin' 'bout new dough, they're not hearin' none of it

[Verse 2]
Hood fave, had to level up
I made all these racks in one day, wet the bezel up
No key, I just press a button, engine revvin' up
Lowkey they don't want no problems, boy don't press your luck
I'ma break her heart, baby I'm the top Smut (Top Smutty)
All these b*tches eatin' like the f*ckin' potluck
She gon' pop the pus*y, bankroll, pop the clutch
He be poppin' sh*t, smoke a n*gga like a dutch
But I be smokin' pounds of gelato out the Backwoods
That n*gga ain't really from the streets, he just act hood
My n*ggas gon' run off on the plug if the pack good
If I'm on the block then I'm ballin' just like Shaq would
[Chorus]
I pick up the figures, go home, and come right back
Flooded every finger, every stone is an ice cap
Diamonds on me swingin' and they hittin' and they fight back
When you get the chicken they be switchin', it's just like that
Ayy, I been on a mission and she like that
I just spent an hour in the club and made a light bag
I just pull up in that Bentley truck and got 'em tight, mad
I ain't even really wanna f*ck her but she type bad
I ain't even wanna hit
I'ma get a new ho, right back on my Smutty sh*t
Walkin' with the blue notes, b*tch I got a ton of it
I'm talkin' 'bout new dough, they're not hearin' none of it