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
Caz - FALL THRU (feat. Cutty Vibez) Lyrics
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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
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
Writer: CAZ! Music
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