| Baby you ain’t never fuck with a thug
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| So wassup I’ll make you fall in love with it
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| Make fall in love with it
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| Fuck it I’m goin in now watch what I do to this
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| Nobody told me this shit I had to get used to it
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| Niggas thinkin I’m buggin they think I’m losing it
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| Micheal Jordan I’m ballin they think I’m hoopin it
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| She popped a perk and its workin so I go through with it
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| I sip a cup of the lean and then I go through with it
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| She moanin, screamin and tell me keep on doin it
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| I’m A Boogie whats goodie baby I’m true to this
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| I pulled up in my hoodie so you could know its me
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| Ayo that’s word to my F it ain’t no hoe in me
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| A nigga talk behind my back that’s a hoe to me
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| A nigga gave me his word and then he told on me
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| He ain’t really hold it down, how its supposed to be
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| I should’ve put him in the ground, how its supposed to be
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| Bodies tryin to get found while I’m rollin' weed
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| Ski mask I’m hoping that they don’t notice me
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| Choppa knock a nigga down on purpose
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| I’ll pull up with a fuckin Trey Pound on pupose (ah)
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| Ra Sosa got a thottie on me twerkin
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| Gotti with me waves lettin niggas drown on purpose (ah)
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| Nay Glizzy he a hound on purpose
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| That’s my dog ill never let him down on purpose
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| Bubba told me go wild on purpose
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| Nigga why the fuck you think I’m goin wild on em (ah)
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| I’m puttin pain on em'
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| Hollow tip I let it rip
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| I let I rain on em'
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| Fuck a hook I put a chain on em
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| I tie that shit round ya neck
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| I spill the brains on em'
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| I know that shit ain’t been the same niggas
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| Change on you for the money and the fame
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| But I’m
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| Goin up like a plane nigga
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| I ain’t even gotta tell em I ain’t playin with em (ah)
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| But I’m goin up
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| Baby you ain’t never fuck with a thug
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| So its all bout make you fall in love with it
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| And she know wassup
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| And she know I keep a gun in the glove
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| And its tough cause she hold it when I’m done with it
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| And I ain’t even gon' lie
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| Alot of niggas say they gon' ride
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| They ain’t really gon' ride
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| They don’t want to be a homicide
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| So they callin niggas broke
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| But they really playin both sides
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| I don’t trust a nigga bottom lie
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| And I don’t trust a bitch bottom line
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| Just because she on ya ride
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| That don’t mean she ya ride or die
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| Your worst enemy could be right by your side
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| But I’m goin up
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| Baby you ain’t never fall with a thug
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| So its all bout… how I make you fall in. baby
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| How I make you fall in love with it
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| But you know wassup
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| And she know I keep a gun in the glove and its tough
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| Cause she hold it whenever I’m done with it
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| (yea) She gone hold it when I’m done with it
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| She already know wassup with it
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| I’m the plug with it
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| Baby now I’m havin fun with it
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| Imma thug with it
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| Imma keep on goin tho, keep on goin
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| Now I’m goin up, baby you ain’t never fall with thug so its all bout make you
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| fall in love with it
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| I think she know. |
| and she know I keep a gun in glove
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| And its tough cause she hold it whenever I’m done with it
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| Now I’m goin up
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| Baby you ain’t ever fall with a thug
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| So its all bout make you fall in love with it
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| And she know wassup
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| And she know I keep a gunn in a glove
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| And its tough cause she hold it whenever I’m done with it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fall in Love , by - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie. Song from the album Artist, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп