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joey trap - face lifter lyrics

[intro]
(yo skinny, you wildin’, n+gga)

[verse]
welcome, girl, i know you tryna change your body
all you need is ’bout five bands, make you a hottie
brand new—, brand new—ah
i’ll get you a brand new waist, a brand new face
if you got some money to waste, your dreams you’ll chase
we have you addicted, bae, just need one taste
you lookin’ like an angel, bae, at heaven’s gate, uh
bodied, we can catch you slippin’ with no problem
if you say you need some bigger thighs, okay, we got ’em
should’ve seen her face as soon as i told her we bought ’em
rеd fifty fallin’ from the sky, i feel like autumn
ah, i know you high enough, but girl, bеlieve me
once you seen the syrup, yes, you seen the future easy
[?] and now she look like she from tv
i might let you wear my chain ’cause you look like my vv’s, shinin’
ayy, bae, change the mood, i know you shinin’
what’s timin’? check the rolex, still can’t tell what time is
we dinin’, i don’t know the cost, but get that wine, b+tch
she got way to drunk, i had to tell her—ah, alright
she get way to drunk, i had to tell her quit the whinin’
n+ggas seen the .9 and they like, “yo, bro, where you find it?”
bro said that he need a baddie, bro, let’s build a fine b+tch
we all want a baddie, so let’s go and build a dime quick
alright, i just f+cked—, alright, ah
i just took a b+tch to—ah, d+mn
i just took a b+tch that was a three and turned her to a ten
that’s like tryna turn a honda civic to a benz
it’ll boost her ego though, i guess it do depend
how you finna turn into a ten and have the same friends
i guess if we gave him surgery, they’d have the same chance
alright, let it rock, n+gga
now every time i see a four i be like—, ah
now every—, ah
now every time i see a four i be like, “you got potential”
i just stomped the beat up on the floor, i don’t even need a pencil
i’ma keep on talkin’ like before, i really can’t get cancelled
fiends keep comin’ back for more—, ah
fiends keep comin’ back for more, i say, “you gon’ get cancer”
shorty said she want a better body ’cause she just a dancer
please stop callin’, need appointments if you want an answer
i don’t got time for no money, bae, don’t do the banter
she was tryna change her body, so she hit up—, ah
she was tryna change her body, ‘course she gon’ hit up the doctor
she look pretty on the outside, inside’s a monster
all my exes hate me to death, but still go to my concerts (yo skinny, you wildin’, n+gga)
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