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meek mill - face down lyrics

face down
(feat. trey songz, wale, sam sneaker)

okay…
yeah..
i got a rubber in my pocket and i’m talking like this.

[chorus]
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house i’m tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house i’m tryna f-ck.
face down, -ss up. that’s the way, we like to f-ck.
there’s some hoes in this house i’m tryna f-ck,
there’s some hoes in this house i’m tryna f-ck.

[meek mill]
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 i’m 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 i’m balling homie, sneaker breath 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 i’m lying.
i’m high as f-ck like i’m flying.
got perks off in my system
i tell ‘em hoes when i get up, now put ya….

[trey songz]
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 i’m deep in, and she leaking.
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 i’m deep in, when i dove in.
and i’m so in, when i go in.
p-ssy feeling sumtin like the ocean.
she didn’t even let a n-gg- know when..
you just gonna leave a n-gg- soaking.
and i’m wit that and i get that.
finna send another n-gg- his b-tch back..
hold up!
i’m nasty and i know that.
your -ss big so throw that.
yeah b-tch throw that, hold up! hold up!
my d-ck so swell up. deep throat, throw up.
bad b-tches you know i want your…..

[wale]
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 who see who go 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 baths
now we in 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!

- meek mill lyrics

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