
She Fell In Love Fat Trel
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[Intro]
(M-M-M-May-)
(This is the producer)
She fell in love with a dope boy
(M-M-)
Until she found out
Dope boys, bitch ass niggas
Scared of the killers
Scared of the riders
(M-M-M-Maybach Music)
Ah
[Chorus]
She fell in love with a murderer (Murderer)
I'm a cold blooded killer (I'm a cold blooded killer)
So you should know what I did to that pussy, boy (Pussy, boy)
Your damn, right I hit her (Your damn, right I hit her)
She heard I was a dope boy (She heard I was a dope boy)
I heard she was a gold digger (I heard she was a gold digger)
All I know is, she a real bitch (Know is, she a real bitch)
So I fuck her like a real nigga
[Verse 1]
Met her in Miami, I was fuckin' up a check
All black with a strap, I was fuckin' up they set
Fat nigga in the drop, so the roof dropped back
Pocket full of guap, tell yo' ex nigga, "Top that"
Have you ever had sex in a cherry red Bach?
With a fat trap nigga, get that pussy so wet
Work it out, Bowflex, OG, no stress
Proceed, progress, new house, mo' checks (Mo' checks)
I know you tired of your lifestyle
She said she love me 'cause my life wild
She said she need it right now
'Cause what I got can't fit in a Lifestyle
Actavis make her tongue sweet
And going deep make her heart stop
All it take is one call
I'm pullin' up when the call drop
(M-M-M-May-)
(This is the producer)
She fell in love with a dope boy
(M-M-)
Until she found out
Dope boys, bitch ass niggas
Scared of the killers
Scared of the riders
(M-M-M-Maybach Music)
Ah
[Chorus]
She fell in love with a murderer (Murderer)
I'm a cold blooded killer (I'm a cold blooded killer)
So you should know what I did to that pussy, boy (Pussy, boy)
Your damn, right I hit her (Your damn, right I hit her)
She heard I was a dope boy (She heard I was a dope boy)
I heard she was a gold digger (I heard she was a gold digger)
All I know is, she a real bitch (Know is, she a real bitch)
So I fuck her like a real nigga
[Verse 1]
Met her in Miami, I was fuckin' up a check
All black with a strap, I was fuckin' up they set
Fat nigga in the drop, so the roof dropped back
Pocket full of guap, tell yo' ex nigga, "Top that"
Have you ever had sex in a cherry red Bach?
With a fat trap nigga, get that pussy so wet
Work it out, Bowflex, OG, no stress
Proceed, progress, new house, mo' checks (Mo' checks)
I know you tired of your lifestyle
She said she love me 'cause my life wild
She said she need it right now
'Cause what I got can't fit in a Lifestyle
Actavis make her tongue sweet
And going deep make her heart stop
All it take is one call
I'm pullin' up when the call drop
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