Lyrics to The Fall Thru/Van Cleef Vampiress
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I'm 'bout to fall through, girl, don't leave me
I know just what you want 'cause, girl, you need me
L-L-L-look-look-look at the watch, it's froze, that time in 3D
I got just what you want so don't do teasin'
Easy
Uh, Jesus
All this cake, I broke the meter
She a stray so do not feed her
Can't pull up if I don't make no cents
Heard you tryna link, man, it don't make sense
Won't give top so the ho can't kick
Fuck all my haters, go jump off a bridge
Lately, I been fuckin' these hoes, I don't date 'em
Y'all niggas lame and I'm Channing Tatum
Gave you the skin on my back like bacon
Drop the shit off had to call it donations
Hop in thе Porsche and I'm leavin' 'em, bitch
Boy, thеse are hollows, no leavin' a stitch
Me and my plug like Lilo and Stitch
I'm fuckin' her raw 'cause she want a kid
Uh, she want a kid
She want a—, she want a kid
Bust it hard, look at my kid
Balenciaga, bitch, I'm throwin' a fit
Yeah, pour me a four on a bih'
He say he havin' but I'm showin' up, bih'
Yeah, watch how I go on a bih'
Fuck around and go on tour on a bih'
Yeah, Fendi galore
Trip to London with a Lauren
Fuck with me 'til she sore
All them bottles he was pourin', oh Lord
I give him more
Ain't nobody else important
Got Van Cleef on board
Lil' shawty gettin' more of it, oh-oh
I'm 'bout to fall through, girl, don't leave me
I know just what you want 'cause, girl, you need me
L-L-L-look-look-look at the watch, it's froze, that time in 3D
I got just what you want so don't do teasing
Damn, lil' shawty, you a fool
Birkin bag and she got two
Van Cleef all on yo' jewels
And you got Chrome Heart all on yo' boobs
Every bitch you pass, man, you make 'em look basic
And you spent a band for them brand new Asics (Asics)
Cut the ties, lil' baby, I'm on wit' it (Yessir)
We been killin' the game with no witness (Yessir)
Been forgettin', you gotta remind me
No more bitches, they can't get beside me
You the one I want
I been tryna iso', yeah, one-on-one
Laid back, I just talk to the blunt, it's done
Too thick, always look like you showin' off
I be chillin', I ain't goin' through the motions
I ain't even tryna deal with your emotions
I'll put the whole team on my old bitch
I'll make a nigga bleed if he owe shit
And I'm still pourin' lean, bitch, you know this
You ain't even gotta ask, stay focused
Feel the breeze when I pull up in the backend
And serve fiends when I pull up in the A again
If I'm 'posed to break her back, this nigga hackin'
Keep on talkin' then I go and hit yo' back in
Damn, lil' shawty, you a fool
Birkin bag and she got two
Van Cleef all on yo' jewels
And you got Chrome Heart all on yo' boobs
Every bitch you pass, man, you make 'em look basic
And you spent a band for them brand new Asics
Cut the ties, lil' baby, I'm on wit' it (Yessir)
We been killin' the game with no witness (Yessir)
(Damn, lil' shawty, you a fool, fool, fool)
(Birkin bag and she got two, two, two)
(Van Cleef all on yo' jewels, jewels, jewels)
(And you got Chrome Heart all on yo' boobs, boobs, boobs)
(Every bitch you pass, man, you make 'em look basic, ba-basic)
(A band for them brand new Asics, Asics, A-Asics)
(Cut the ties, lil' baby, I'm on wit' it, yessir)
(We been killin' the game with no witness, yessir)
Yeah, yeah
I'm 'bout to fall through, girl, don't leave me
I know just what you want 'cause, girl, you need me
L-L-L-look-look-look at the watch, it's froze, that time in 3D
I got just what you want so don't do teasin'
Easy
Uh, Jesus
All this cake, I broke the meter
She a stray so do not feed her
Can't pull up if I don't make no cents
Heard you tryna link, man, it don't make sense
Won't give top so the ho can't kick
Fuck all my haters, go jump off a bridge
Lately, I been fuckin' these hoes, I don't date 'em
Y'all niggas lame and I'm Channing Tatum
Gave you the skin on my back like bacon
Drop the shit off had to call it donations
Hop in thе Porsche and I'm leavin' 'em, bitch
Boy, thеse are hollows, no leavin' a stitch
Me and my plug like Lilo and Stitch
I'm fuckin' her raw 'cause she want a kid
Uh, she want a kid
She want a—, she want a kid
Bust it hard, look at my kid
Balenciaga, bitch, I'm throwin' a fit
Yeah, pour me a four on a bih'
He say he havin' but I'm showin' up, bih'
Yeah, watch how I go on a bih'
Fuck around and go on tour on a bih'
Yeah, Fendi galore
Trip to London with a Lauren
Fuck with me 'til she sore
All them bottles he was pourin', oh Lord
I give him more
Ain't nobody else important
Got Van Cleef on board
Lil' shawty gettin' more of it, oh-oh
I'm 'bout to fall through, girl, don't leave me
I know just what you want 'cause, girl, you need me
L-L-L-look-look-look at the watch, it's froze, that time in 3D
I got just what you want so don't do teasing
Damn, lil' shawty, you a fool
Birkin bag and she got two
Van Cleef all on yo' jewels
And you got Chrome Heart all on yo' boobs
Every bitch you pass, man, you make 'em look basic
And you spent a band for them brand new Asics (Asics)
Cut the ties, lil' baby, I'm on wit' it (Yessir)
We been killin' the game with no witness (Yessir)
Been forgettin', you gotta remind me
No more bitches, they can't get beside me
You the one I want
I been tryna iso', yeah, one-on-one
Laid back, I just talk to the blunt, it's done
Too thick, always look like you showin' off
I be chillin', I ain't goin' through the motions
I ain't even tryna deal with your emotions
I'll put the whole team on my old bitch
I'll make a nigga bleed if he owe shit
And I'm still pourin' lean, bitch, you know this
You ain't even gotta ask, stay focused
Feel the breeze when I pull up in the backend
And serve fiends when I pull up in the A again
If I'm 'posed to break her back, this nigga hackin'
Keep on talkin' then I go and hit yo' back in
Damn, lil' shawty, you a fool
Birkin bag and she got two
Van Cleef all on yo' jewels
And you got Chrome Heart all on yo' boobs
Every bitch you pass, man, you make 'em look basic
And you spent a band for them brand new Asics
Cut the ties, lil' baby, I'm on wit' it (Yessir)
We been killin' the game with no witness (Yessir)
(Damn, lil' shawty, you a fool, fool, fool)
(Birkin bag and she got two, two, two)
(Van Cleef all on yo' jewels, jewels, jewels)
(And you got Chrome Heart all on yo' boobs, boobs, boobs)
(Every bitch you pass, man, you make 'em look basic, ba-basic)
(A band for them brand new Asics, Asics, A-Asics)
(Cut the ties, lil' baby, I'm on wit' it, yessir)
(We been killin' the game with no witness, yessir)
