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dj mustard - face down lyrics

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[intro: yg]
now you know who i am right?
mustard on the beat ho

[hook: lil boosie]
i got a fire red bone who go all night long, boos
she like her -ss tooted up and her face down
she like her -ss tooted up and her face down
she like her -ss tooted up and her face down
face down, face down
she like her -ss tooted up and her face down
face down, face down
she like her -ss tooted up and her face down

[verse 1: lil wayne]
she got a diamond in her pearl tongue
it shine everytime she c-ms
bling, bling, up in this motherf-cker
make up on my sheets and on my shirt
and on my (?) get on my nerves
but i don’t say sh-t cause she too sweet
she ride this d-ck up and down the street
she like when it hurt, i like when it’s free
it must be the bird, it must be the bees
i think (?) lover, i always have sleep
i was caught in the moment
yea, then i was gone in the mornin’
she called my phone in the mornin’ and started moanin’ and groanin’
while i be home in a moment
she say she work tonight, you better work tonight
and leave out that motherf-cker with some merchandise
i ain’t playin’ with ya, you got some sh-t with ya
i’m a lil n-gg-, but i’m a big tipper
cause it ain’t nothin’ to me, but you gotta work for it
grind, grindin’ on that wood, you got a surfboard

[hook: lil boosie]

[verse 2: big sean]
now i’m the boy she wanna ride with
she gone lie for me, kill for me, even shoplift
first cl-ss ticket, seat 1a
if i put her any closer she’ll be riding in the c-ckpit
took her to benihanas, she can’t even hold the chopsticks
she put her face down and hold her -ss up like a hostage
oh my god, i’m in love with a p-rn star
i’m in love with a foreign car, they both topless
i done tricked off a gold rollie wrist watch
man, i’m tired of dealing with these hoes but my d-ck not
so, i’mma make me that 7-11 pitstop
she leaned over like i love you, i’m just like b-tch stop
you the f-ck (?) have a (?)
if i wife you they gone talk about me like i’m chris bosh
now i done got the honey moon suite for common courtesy
the honey moon suite? h-ll yea it’s our one night anniversary b-tch

[hook: lil boosie]

[verse 3: yg]
yea, i’mma start off in la
i got a b-tch named shawntae
i let her ride my d-ck and ever since then she been (?) christmas break
she like f-ckin’ in the back seat
i know your whole life f-ckin’ in a taxi
always hanging with them athletes
i ain’t trippin’, she like tricks, so i lead her to the athletes
might fly to atlanta and take a trip
it’s ho heaven, all the bad b-tches strip
hold up, i got a b-tch that work at onyx
i got her hooked on a d-ck like it’s phonics
i got a philly b-tch always playing meek sh-t
my (?) don’t put me on a b-tch then
i’m finna fly to j-pan in a couple weeks
that means i’m finna have some foreign linen in my sheets

[hook: lil boosie]

[verse 4: lil boosie]
i gotta chick out mississippi, she gold too
thick thighs, nice legs, soul food
my decent chick had (?)
yippee-yi-yo, ride that thing like that
my oakland girl called up my smokin’ girl
she like to smoke a couple blunts fore we show the world
got a chick out tallah-ssee, she a cougar
she call me (?), i gave her, her groove back, she groovy
my harlem chick, all we do is make movies
she like to see another bad chick eat boosie
my chitown chick, we have a gangster time
she from the west side, (?) s-x life
can’t forget about h-town
she like her -ss tooted up and her face down
i want her right now
gotta have something close to home
i got a fire red bone that go all night long, boos

[hook: lil boosie]
mustard gets some legends together to make the banger of the year.
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