LD, K-Trap, Rue Melo - Fell In Love lyrics
[LD, K-Trap, Rue Melo - Fell In Love lyrics]
Notes on the floor, You already know
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay)
Its all on the floor, Knocks at the door
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up
(ay) iI I I I I I I
Fell in love with the microwave iI
I I I I I I
Fell in love with the Pyrex, Pyrex (ay)
King of the south
I just need me to reason now
Kitchen looks like a mountain
Garm room looks like a shisha lounge
Labels talking a hundred k thats
Coming like a teaser now my bro made more
Grab that Pyrex bowl and work
He whipped it round
Don't talk conspiracy, 61 years to the guys
Im still on trial their tryna get rid of me
Talking organised crime and county
Lines and now artillery
All cuz im talking truth
And theirs no one else that
Raps as real as me in skengs we trust
So the mandem lurk religiously
Tryna shirt that, Just pull up and burn that
Ay pussio firm that early morning
Out here and im 'ungry tryna
Find where the worm at
Bro says he wanna put opps in his Riz
No Chip just bill it and burn that
Heard one of them lost their
Legs still tryna confirm that
Ouchh, That had a man shaky
Corn touch a mans head and
Take mans hair like PaigeyCakey
They was tryna do TopBoy
Me I told gang lets lurk like Jamie
Still do it like Sully
Burn mans face like Modie little boy rate me
Notes on the floor, You already know
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay)
Its all on the floor, Knocks at the door
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up
(ay) iI I I I I I I
Fell in love with the microwave iI
I I I I I I
Fell in love with the Pyrex, Pyrex (ay)
Load it
Drive through bet it's gonna work this time
Third time lucky, Me and bro circled twice
Before I rapped I worked this line
Grease this mash, Its working fine
Run for your life you don’t
Wanna get Borough Bine
Spin this girl round twice, Lock the strolla
Gimme the ice slip or slide
Ill come on a bike and do you up nice
Been on a glide, and I've been in the t want
Grub I'll give you a price
Good little spice, Cheese to the eyes
Wanna give me tonight
Headline booking so I let bro go cook him
If I see a man that brakes
Tell the dot dot bellz come and took him
Sent them man their with it
Told lil bro don’t look in
And if it ain't holding double digit's
I don't wanna hear about wooshings
I was in the field with L
40 tunnup preeing a goal
And I was in the kitch with L
Drying a L me on the stove
Step with two tryna hit three in a row
And if i say i got it they
Ain't gotta see it they know
Notes on the floor, You already know
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay)
Its all on the floor, Knocks at the door
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay)
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay)
Its all on the floor, Knocks at the door
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up
(ay) iI I I I I I I
Fell in love with the microwave iI
I I I I I I
Fell in love with the Pyrex, Pyrex (ay)
King of the south
I just need me to reason now
Kitchen looks like a mountain
Garm room looks like a shisha lounge
Labels talking a hundred k thats
Coming like a teaser now my bro made more
Grab that Pyrex bowl and work
He whipped it round
Don't talk conspiracy, 61 years to the guys
Im still on trial their tryna get rid of me
Talking organised crime and county
Lines and now artillery
All cuz im talking truth
And theirs no one else that
Raps as real as me in skengs we trust
So the mandem lurk religiously
Tryna shirt that, Just pull up and burn that
Ay pussio firm that early morning
Out here and im 'ungry tryna
Find where the worm at
Bro says he wanna put opps in his Riz
No Chip just bill it and burn that
Heard one of them lost their
Legs still tryna confirm that
Ouchh, That had a man shaky
Corn touch a mans head and
Take mans hair like PaigeyCakey
They was tryna do TopBoy
Me I told gang lets lurk like Jamie
Still do it like Sully
Burn mans face like Modie little boy rate me
Notes on the floor, You already know
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay)
Its all on the floor, Knocks at the door
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up
(ay) iI I I I I I I
Fell in love with the microwave iI
I I I I I I
Fell in love with the Pyrex, Pyrex (ay)
Load it
Drive through bet it's gonna work this time
Third time lucky, Me and bro circled twice
Before I rapped I worked this line
Grease this mash, Its working fine
Run for your life you don’t
Wanna get Borough Bine
Spin this girl round twice, Lock the strolla
Gimme the ice slip or slide
Ill come on a bike and do you up nice
Been on a glide, and I've been in the t want
Grub I'll give you a price
Good little spice, Cheese to the eyes
Wanna give me tonight
Headline booking so I let bro go cook him
If I see a man that brakes
Tell the dot dot bellz come and took him
Sent them man their with it
Told lil bro don’t look in
And if it ain't holding double digit's
I don't wanna hear about wooshings
I was in the field with L
40 tunnup preeing a goal
And I was in the kitch with L
Drying a L me on the stove
Step with two tryna hit three in a row
And if i say i got it they
Ain't gotta see it they know
Notes on the floor, You already know
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay)
Its all on the floor, Knocks at the door
Got to, Got the re-up, re-up (ay)