Fall lyrics
by Bun B
[Hook: BeatKing]
Drop it down for me babe
Throw that ass, hold me safe
I got cash, what you tryna do?
Make these 1's follow you
Make these 1's follow you
Make these 1's follow you
I got cash, what you tryna do?
Make these 1's follow you
[Verse 1: BeatKing]
I'm that onyx, so much paper, can't call it
Nothing but bad hoes around me
Broke ass n*ggas ain't coming
She gon' throw that ass on me
All this paper she want it
This b*tch hang from the roof
This little b*tch, she too
She talking she's from Dallas
I don't give a f*ck if you from Dallas
I just want that ass, I'ma grab it
Make my di*k roll like magic
Your n*gga locked up, that's tragic
You think you be matched, f*ck the rapper
f*ck that, pop these Xannies
b*tch take of them panties
[Hook: BeatKing]
Drop it down for me babe
Throw that ass, hold me safe
I got cash, what you tryna do?
Make these 1's follow you
Make these 1's follow you
Make these 1's follow you
I got cash, what you tryna do?
Make these 1's follow you
[Verse 2: DJ Chose]
b*tch, I just rin a check
Ain't throw a dime of mine, I ain't 'bout to flex
Club pay me payment just to show up in these weeks
I gave her some 100's to do some freaky things
She gon' bust it down like they do out in the zone
Big corn bread, big corns in her mouth
Real trap down b*tch o's in the house
I threw bands at the b*tch, she threw it back and I was loss
Turn up like
[Hook: BeatKing]
Drop it down for me babe
Throw that ass, hold me safe
I got cash, what you tryna do?
Make these 1's follow you
Make these 1's follow you
Make these 1's follow you
I got cash, what you tryna do?
Make these 1's follow you