FALL THRU (feat. Cutty Vibez)

Bitch fall through Five bands for the fit watch her come through Like ooo she a twenty outta ten Like ooo she wanna f*ck on my friend Nah I don't do that I'm a rolling stone Put him in stitches ten feet below Oh damn What's that I'm not psychic but I can tell she want this man She call me liege cuz I got these bands Put that shit in the safe cuz I don't throw hands I'm a king I got people to do that, these so called fans ay Two hoes and I make it clap Got a bitch and ya'll know she's bad Spin the block ya'll know I'm wit my gang Hoes deep you know they want these bands (Bitch fall through) (Bitch fall through) Ooo At the strip we've been throwing bands Like ooo A hundred racks for clothing brands Like yeah Your bitch is mine and she want these racks Like yeah Louis bag on my hip my gang don't work for shit I been playing this game I don't need another bitch Yo man folded now she round for the switch ay Four bands I don't need another payday Fall through Your bitch is free Fall through Your bitch need me Fall through Your bitch see me Fall through B- bitch fall through Five bands for the fit watch her come through Like ooo She a twenty outta ten Like ooo She wanna f*ck on my friend Nah I don't do that I'm a rolling stone Put him in stitches ten feet below Oh damn What's that I'm not psychic but I can tell she want this man I just mixed the chrome wit the Vetements Do it like a veteran I pulled her inna Leatherman I dont really care where the hoe been Type to leave her hoping Pop two, here we go again She just wanna fall thru Dumb cash on me when I walk thru Ghost chicks love cutty name em all boo On my phone she ain't finna go thru I put that sauce now she wanna bite Can't tell which one imma take tonight Can't tell which one got a better ride Might have to pull both for the one time If had put a bet on them I gotta test a few features One the face card and two the sneakers Cleat game strong u know I rock McQueen's babe Something light and that's just the weekdays Bitch fall through Five bands for the fit watch her come through Like ooo She a twenty outta ten Like ooo She wanna f*ck on my friend Nah I don't do that I'm a rolling stone Put him in stitches ten feet below Oh damn What's that I'm not psychic but I can tell she want this man She call me liege cuz I got these bands Put that shit in the safe cuz I don't throw hands I'm a king I got people to do that, these so called fans ay Two hoes and I make it clap Got a bitch and ya'll know she's bad Spin the block ya'll know I'm wit my gang Hoes deep you know they want these bands