Izze The Producer - She Fell In Love lyrics

[Intro] She fell in love with a dope boy Until she found out Dope boys, b**h a** n***as Scared of the k**as Scared of the riders! [Hook] She fell in love with a murderer I'm a cold blooded k**er So you should know what I did to that p**y, boy You damn right I hit her She heard I was a dope boy I heard she was a gold digger All I know is she a real b**h So I f** her like a real n***a [Verse 1] Met her in Miami, I was f**in' up a check All black with a strap, I was f**in' up they set Fat n***a in the drop so the roof dropped back Pocket full of guap, tell yo' ex n***a top that Have you ever had s** in a cherry red Bach? With a fat trap, n***a get that p**y so wet Work it out, Bowflex, OG, no stress Proceed, progress, new house, mo' checks I know you tired of ya lifestyle She said she love me cause my life wild She said she need it right now Cause what I got can't fit in a Lifestyle Actavis make her tongue sweet And going deep make her heart stop All it take is one call I'm pullin' up when the call drop [Hook] [Bridge: Fat Trel] f** her like a real n***a I f** her like a real n***a I f** her like a real n***a She f**in' with a real n***a [Verse 2] I met her in Orlando, after the show I was tryna leave, she told me she tryna go I was on the pill, she told me she tryna roll I was tryna f** so she told me do it slow Hit her from the back, sippin' Act, blowin' pap Whenever she leave, tell her lead with the strap My chopper's in the front, triple beams in the back Young b**h, gotta teach her how to act, how to trap like Take that, leave that though, three stacks for the petro Window down for the jet smoke, I remember riding Metro Now it's beef steak with the beer shrimp Heavy bu*ter like a real pimp She gettin' tired, counting all night Shopping trips make it alright [Hook + Bridge] [Outro: Fat Trel] I f** her like a real n***a f** her like a real n***a