Fell In Love lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
Mmm, mmm

[Verse]
Fell in love with the guap, bih'
Fell in love with my watch, bih' (Huh, what?)
Fell in love with my car, bih' (Huh, what?)
Fell in love, love that Wock', bih' (Huh, what?)
Fell in love with the guap, bih' (Huh, what?)
Fell in love with my choppa, bih' (Huh, what?)
Fell in love with that street sh*t (Huh, what?)
Fell in love with the stripper, bih' (Huh, what?)
Fell in love with the lean, bih' (Huh, what?)
Fell in love with the lean, bih' (Huh, what?)
She fell in love, she all on me, bih' (Huh, what?)
She fell in love, she with the team, bih' (Huh, what?)
Fell in love with my chain, ho' (What? Ooh)
Fеll in love with my gang, ho' (What? Uh)
Fell in love with your main ho' (Uh, what?)
Fеll in love with that thang, what, what, what?
I fell in love, I let that thang go (What? Huh)
I fell in love, I let that thang go (What? Uh)
I spend ten fifties, I let it show (What? What?)
I got all the pipes at every show (What? Ayy)
I be with them n*ggas, with the poles (Uh, ooh)
All my b*tches keep a pole, like dykes (What?)
I'm rollin' dice, I got too much ice (Uh, what?)
These b*tches bite, tryna take my dyke (Ooh, what?)
These b*tches watchin', she tryna give me dime (Ooh, what?)
f*cked her in the closet, she excited (Ooh, what?)
Bentley coupe and I'm ridin' private (Ooh, what?)
Opp [?] sitting on a dollar (Ooh, what?)
Hunnid thousand dollar, that's a thousand (Uh, what?)
I spend a guap, like I'm off the molly (Uh, what?)
Spend a guap, like Carti juggin' (Huh, ooh)
f*ck the law, n*gga, f*ck the jury (Huh, what?)
Man, 'bout your guap
How you talkin', but you ain't on top?
How you buy that guap, but you ain't guap?
How you get that guap, but you not boss?
I'm too street, got red top
I been 'bout this sh*t since I went dark
I been my own [?] and now you know
I got a clean sweep and made it up
I got a clean swipe and made it up
I got a clean swipe and made it up
How you on that sh*t, but you ain't boss?
How you with him, n*gga? You ain't no boy
How you buy that guap but you ain't guap?
I get that clean lean and make it dark
First, I mixed the Fanta with the Perc'
b*tches on my di*k, they on alert
I just popped 'em Xans, can't f*ck with percs
Spend two hundred, you bet them on the dirt
I just spent fifteen hundred on a shirt
Wear that sh*t once now I'm dirty
Throw a lil' n*gga in the dirt
I'm a boss around this b*tch, don't get hurt
I got them guns, got the Bentley, dirt
Know some n*ggas down in Bompton, they'll get you murd'
29 n*gga, that's me
Bad b*tches tryna come see
n*gga tryna represent these
Carti MVP, b*tch I'm the demon
f*ckin' b*tches off the magazine
Paparazzi see me, TMZ
b*tches tryna f*ck all on me
Shawty wanna f*ck all on me
Yeah, let it go
All my hoes, they right
Back it up, back it up
Just like hard drive
Shawty wanna huh, huh, hop, inside
I be riding, ride
Hold up, check it out, ooh, huh
Hop in my car, ooh, yeah
f*ckin' the bih', huh, yeah
All of the n*gga they lame, hey, ayy, ain't with the clique, hey
All of my n*ggas they gang, yeah, hey, be with the clique, hey
All of my n*ggas they gang, huh, hey, hittin' the licks, hey
We can't f*ck with stains
I can't f*ck with stain
Gucci, Polo, 'main
I can't hit no stain
Shawty wanna bang
She wanna suck again
She wanna suck today, hey, what?
Check it out, wrist out, poke out
Got a bih' like Lola
Shawty wanna f*ck out
[?]
Bankroll 'bout a folder
Shawty wanna throw down
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