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Low Pros
Low Pros
Performer
Lex Luger
Lex Luger
Performer
Alain Macklovitch
Alain Macklovitch
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Peewee Longway
Peewee Longway
Composer
Alain Macklovitch
Alain Macklovitch
Songwriter
Lexus Lewis
Lexus Lewis
Songwriter

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Why do fools fall in love? I know nothin' about it Mama told me 'bout these bitches and said she don't allow it I got five different wives and they all like to fuck I used to think I was in love, now I see it's just lust Sometimes I think I'm Frankie Lymon Maybe that's why I act like Frankie Lymon We make these bitches stalk us just like Frankie Lymon But we could never get caught up like Frankie Lymon Mama always told me that these hoes scandalous and petty She may be young but she ready, boy don't you eat that spaghetti Treat that bitch out to American Deli Never let a bitch Frank Lymon me Catch a bitch layin' on her spine Molly, dick in her vagina And I'm married to five different bitches like type of religion Ain't goin' out like Frankie Lymon And it's 'gainst my religion to cut one of these bitches So fuck on the homie behind me And I pity the fool who's fallin' in love I'd rather spend a hundred K on my diamonds Drop the top on my California 'Rari Could ride a chopper, that bitch like [?] Why do fools fall in love? I know nothin' about it Mama told me 'bout these bitches and said she don't allow it I got five different wives and they all like to fuck I used to think I was in love, now I see it's just lust Sometimes I think I'm Frankie Lymon Maybe that's why I act like Frankie Lymon We make these bitches stalk us just like Frankie Lymon But we could never get caught up like Frankie Lymon Whippin' up the dope, I feel like John Gotti Pull up to you, chow down on you, my lil' bro gon' watch you Fuck nigga, I'll give it to you raw, and good luck, nigga You a duck nigga, you'll get stuck, nigga Just got pulled over, them niggas hatin' on me, Why you wanna see a nigga's card? Why you wanna see a nigga's bottle? Ayyyyy, y'all fuck niggas really like the Better think smarter like mother, left pocket new charger Why do fools fall in love? I know nothin' about it Mama told me 'bout these bitches and said she don't allow it I got five different wives and they all like to fuck I used to think I was in love, now I see it's just lust Sometimes I think I'm Frankie Lymon Maybe that's why I act like Frankie Lymon We make these bitches stalk us just like Frankie Lymon But we could never get caught up like Frankie Lymon Hey young America We need to talk You may think this is uncool You may even think it is bogus But I want to tell you about something that has everyone buzzing Low Pros You may have heard of it You may have seen someone smoking it But do you know the full story? Do you know the blunt truth? You there! Stop Laughing Laughing is a symptom caused by (Bass) Take a good look at yourself, are you addicted? Low Pros
Writer(s): Alain Macklovitch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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