Boosie Badazz - Face Down (текст песни, слова)

[Intro: DJ Mustard]
Y'all already know who I am, right?
Mustard on the beat, ho!

[Chorus: Boosie Badazz]
I got a fire red bone who go all night long, Boosie!
She like her ass tooted up and her face down!
She like her ass tooted up and her face down!
She like her ass tooted up and her face down!
Face down, face down!
She like her ass tooted up and her face down!
Face down, face down!
She like her ass tooted up and her face down!

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
She got a diamond in her pearl tongue,
It shine everytime she cums.
Bling-bling up in this mothafucka,
Make up on my sheets, and on my shirt,
And on my briefs, she get on my nerves,
But I don't say shit ‘cause she too sweet,
She ride this dick 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 I said I love her, I was half asleep,
I was caught in the moment, yeah!
Then I was gone in the morning, she called my phone in the morning
And started moanin' and groanin', well, I be home in a moment,
She say she work tonight, you better work tonight,
And leave out that mothafucka with some merchandise.
I ain't playin' with ya, you got some shit with ya,
I'm a lil nigga, but I'm a big tipper,
‘Cause it ain't nothing to me, but you gotta work for it,
Grind, grindin' on that wood, you got a surfboard.

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Now I'm the boy she wanna ride with,
She gon' lie for me, kill for me, even shoplift.
First class ticket, seat 1A,
If I put her any closer, she'll be ridin' in the cockpit.
Took her to Benihanas, she can't even hold the chopsticks,
She put her face down and hold her ass up like a hostage,
Oh my God, I'm in love with a porn 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 dealin' with these hoes but my dick not,
So I'ma make me that 7-Eleven pitstop,
She leaned over like, ‘I love you', I'm just like, ‘Bitch, stop!
You done fucked about half of hip hop,
If I wife you, they gon' talk about me like I'm Chris Bosh.'
Now I done got the honeymoon suite for common courtesy.
The honeymoon suite? Hell yeah, it's our one night anniversary, bitch!

[Verse 3: YG]
Uh, Imma start off in LA,
I got a bitch named Shantae,
I let her ride my dick, and ever since then
She ain't been to work since Christmas break.
She like fuckin' in the back seat,
My New York ho like fuckin' in a taxi,
Hold up, always hangin' with them athletes,
I ain't trippin', she like tricks so I leave that to them athletes.
Might fly to Atlanta and take a trip, hold up,
It's ho heaven, all the bad bitches strip,
Hold up, I got a bitch that work at Onyx,
I got her hooked on a dick like it's phonics.
I got a Philly bitch always playin' Meek shit,
My ex say I'm a dog, well, put me on a leash then.
I'm finna fly to Japan in a couple weeks,
That means I'm finna have some foreign linen in my sheets.

[Verse 4: Boosie Badazz]
I gotta chick out Mississippi, she cold too,
Thick thighs, nice legs, soul food.
My D.C. chick hair hang to her back,
Yippee-yi-yo, ride that thing like that.
My Oakland girl, call her my smokin' girl,
She like to smoke a couple blunts ‘fore we show the world.
Got a chick out Tallahassee, she a cougar,
She call me her :il Juvie, 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 Chi-Town chick, we have a gangster time,
She from the West Side, whole body tatted and her sex like…
Can't forget H-Town,
She like her ass tooted up and her face down,
I want her right now, gotta have something close to home,
I got a fire red bone who go all night long, Boosie!

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