meek mill - face down (feat. trey songz & wale) lyrics
okay…
yeah.
i got a rubber in my pocket and im talking like this.
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck.
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck.
i got all these hoes tryna f-ck.
i got p-ssy on my mind, and got patron all in my cup.
and i got shawty on my line, tryna do the you know what.
and i ain’t gotta say no words you know i swerve if you know her.
cause i don’t play. i’m like no way.
i’m killin them hoes, it’s 2 on 1.
i take one home, i touch that down.
you take that home, and you gon punt.
cause yall gon kick it, and im bout my business.
when it come to counting them hoes, i got no b-tches.
look, i got my city. cause i run that sh-t.
but i want your face down, and your -ss up.
and your -ss up, and your face down.
she comin up, tryna catch breath.
and i grab her weave, like stay down.
just breath yall…
breath hoe…
kod im balling homie, sneaker? hoe.
now look, i gotta rubber up in my pocket.
never slippin, i got it!
bad b-tch she look tropic.
if she f-ck me right, then she shopping.
matter fact im lying.
im high as f-ck like im flying.
got perks off in my system
i tell em hoes when i get up, now put ya…
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck.
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck.
her p-ssy good… my d-ck is gold.
i’m in your hood, i probably f-ck your hoe.
these b-tches nasty, i need my nuts licked.
these b-tches know i got that deep up in your gut, d-ck.
face down, with your back arched.
fingers spread that -ss apart.
and im deep in it, and she leakin’ it
buss a couples nuts, then sleep in it.
don’t chu try to runnnnn, where that p-ssy going?
i eat cray on the weekday. weekend, her 3 friends.
got a n-gg- going out the deep end.
cause im deep in, when i dove in.
and im so in, when i go in.
p-ssy feeling sumtin like the ocean.
she ain’t even let a n-gg- know when.
you just gonna leave a n-gg- soak in,
and im wit that and i get that.
finna send another n-gg- his b-tch back.
hold up!
im nasty and i know that.
your -ss big so throw that.
yeah b-tch throw dat throw dat, hold up! hold up!
my d-ck so swell up. deep throat, throw up.
bad b-tches you know i want your…
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck.
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck.
couple bad independent women in my section.
you be trickin dollars, i don’t even pay attention.
and i do be popping bottles,
and i don’t think its a problem.
so just hold up… let me open up with this ganja
put your face down, -ss up.
oh you think you all that.
i say that we see w-ssup and play lets see who call who back.
and now you mad, saying that i treat you bad.
cause when i treat you high,
i treat you and leave you, you’ll be needing bathes
now we at magic and onix tryna see what’s happening.
trust me, i throw this bag. she buss it like that peter pan.
see the plan, come alone or go back home.
and if they act like they don’t know, play this m-th-f-cking song!
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck.
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house im tryna f-ck.
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