Hurt Sum

[Intro]
You know something, oh
I made it work
(Hurt somethin')

[Chorus]
My shooter don't care 'bout shit, shawty might hurt somethin' (What?)
Goddamn, my bitch so thick, shawty gon' twerk somethin' (Gon' twerk, gon' twerk)
My bitch, she so damn thick, shawty gon' twerk somethin' (Okay, okay)
My shooter don't care 'bout shit, shawty might— hurt somethin' (What? Skii)
Shooter don't care 'bout shit, shawty might— (She don't care 'bout shit, say what? Okay)
My shooter, yeah, he don't miss, shawty gon' hit somethin' (Let's go, slatt)

[Verse]
I'm in the room with all these ghosts (No cap)
I was on the phone with Uzi Vert (Say what?), he talkin' 'bout, "Nine, you a GOAT" (Hurt somethin')
Got these racks stuffed in my pants, in Japan, I've seen a Rolls
Got 'bout ten on my neck (I'm snotty), and done spent on some clothes (Okay)
What you see? (What you see?) What you eat? (Slatt)
Shawty ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', what? You wanna hit? (Hurt somethin', talkin' 'bout shit)
I be out the mix, I'm on my shit (On my shit)
She tryna give me that mouth, I ain't talk 'bout no lisp (Ain't talk 'bout no lisp)
I gotta call my accountant, I need this shit fixed (I need it fixed, woah)
I been goin' up since Tumblr, lil' bitch (Hurt somethin', say what?)

[Chorus]
My shooter don't care 'bout shit, shawty might hurt somethin' (What?)
Goddamn, my bitch so thick, shawty gon' twerk somethin' (Gon' twerk, gon' twerk)
My bitch, she so damn thick, shawty gon' twerk somethin' (Okay, okay)
My shooter don't care 'bout shit, shawty might— hurt somethin' (What? Skii)
Shooter don't care 'bout shit, shawty might— (She don't care 'bout shit, say what? Okay)
My shooter, yeah, he don't miss, shawty gon' hit somethin' (Let's go, slatt)

[Outro]
You know something, oh
I made it work
(Hurt somethin')