Flipp Dinero - Fall Thru lyrics

(Megan Ryte...) Lil b*tch... Fall through... (Make some sh*t...) (I wanna make plans with you...) Benihana's in the studio, leftovers you know how it go Might stick it in the booty hole, where I cum nobody knows You got an assistant or something? How can I get time with you? Not often I'm sharing my light, but how can I get shine with you? Let's get a fifth of the Hen', write me down, pencil me in Liquor, it give me the spins, idiot did it again to me Pour up, get drunk up, I'm fu*ked up, you fu*ked up, we fu*ked up, whenever you Fall through... (Make some sh*t...) (I wanna make plans with you...) If I can give her my all If I can give her my all Swear that we never gon' fall apart Show you visions I see in my thoughts All of them things I see in the dark Know if I can live the we gon' ball Money in my pockets Benjis apart Rack up the thousands play from the start If you intend place on your mark Pint of good drank, I'm pouring two litres We can go and chill, we smoking good reefer Pound of good dope, we flow off the meter She my lil go, lil mami a keeper It's all about racks, yeah, I keep them intact Shorty fall through and she all on my back Flippa don't move unless I'm holding my mack Louis V buckle threads that I rep I whip the foreign, whassup with the pole in the trunk If they front then I hit them with treason It's all for you, do whatever we do, we can fu*k in the coupe If you want for no reason Talk about facts I can state that Do the whole dash in a Maybach Shorty fall through, let me take that Won't you fall through, we can't fake that Fall through... (Make some sh*t...) (I wanna make plans with you...)