Fall Over Lyrics – Destroy Lonely
Singer: Destroy Lonely
Title: Fall Over
Yeah, yeah (hit that b#tch and i’m gone, i got all this cash)
Yeah, yeah (i’m smokin’ dope)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, woah
Hit that b#tch and i’m gone
Yeah, she was real, real bad, and she suck me up ’cause she said she like my songs
Yeah, and i got a real deal man, ’cause thought i’d be down bad but b#tch, i’m on
And i count real deal cash, lil’ b#tch, exotic weed my cologne
Yeah, when i land, i book that spot, and tell that lil’ freak, “come ovеr”
No, that’s not my mans, what he just made, i went and spеnd that on clothes
I get real deal geeked, i sip that purple drank until i fall over
Yeah, she f#ck with me, and we don’t text, i just pull up, she bend over
Yeah
And i think i’m done with dover
b#tch, i’m in la i’m gettin’ fly, i’m lookin’ for brand new stores
b#tch, i’m in la, i’m way too high, i’m lookin’ for brand new hoes
Yeah, b#tch, i got these racks, they all the way in, i’m finna get some mo’
Yeah, b#tch, i’m way, way up, on the top floor, yeah, and i’m just smokin’ dope
And these f#ck n#gg#s always hate on me, but they don’t know me though
Yes, i got a black and white b#tch, yeah, i’m finna make an oreo
And i just put a thick b#tch inside this rick, it showed her cameltoe
Yeah, so catch this flick, yeah, finna get a cameo
Yeah, n#gg#s can’t see this, damn, it’s like i’m in camo mode
Damn, i just took his b#tch, yeah, and she said she don’t wanna go home
Damn, i don’t want this b#tch no more, damn, i just passed that ho’ to my bro
Yeah, woah
Hit that b#tch and i’m gone
Yeah, she was real, real bad, and she suck me up ’cause she said she like my songs
Yeah, and i got a real deal man, ’cause thought i’d be down bad but b#tch, i’m on
And i count real deal cash, lil’ b#tch, exotic weed my cologne
Yeah, when i land, i book that spot, and tell that lil’ freak, “come over”
No, that’s not my mans, what he just made, i went and spend that on clothes
I get real deal geeked, i sip that purple drank until i fall over
Yeah, she f#ck with me, and we don’t text, i just pull up, she bend over
Yeah, woah
Hit that b#tch and i’m gone (b#tch, i’m gone)
Yeah, she was real, real bad, and she suck me up ’cause she said she like my songs (yeah, she like my song)
Yeah, and i got a real deal man, ’cause thought i’d be down bad but b#tch, i’m on (b#tch, i’m on)
And i count real deal cash, lil’ b#tch, exotic weed my cologne (yeah, my cologne)
Yeah, when i land, i book that spot, and tell that lil’ freak, “come over” (yeah, b#tch, come over)
No, that’s not my mans, what he just made, i went and spend that on clothes (yeah, i spent that on clothes)
I get real deal geeked, i sip that purple drank until i fall over
Yeah, she f#ck with me, and we don’t text, i just pull up, she bend over
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