Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Facedown, artist - DJ Mustard. Date of issue: 05.06.2015
Song language: English
Facedown |
| Ya’ll already know who I am right? |
| Mustard on the beat ho |
| 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 |
| She got a diamond in her pearl tongue |
| It shine everytime she cums |
| Bling, bling, up in this motherfucker |
| 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 |
| Yea, then I was gone in the mornin' |
| She called my phone in the mornin' 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 motherfucker 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 nothin' to me, but you gotta work for it |
| Grind, grindin' on that wood, you got a surfboard |
| Now I’m the boy she wanna ride with |
| She gone lie for me, kill for me, even shoplift |
| First class ticket, seat 1A |
| If I put her any closer she’ll be riding 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 dealing with these hoes but my dick not |
| So, I’mma make me that 7−11 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 gone talk about me like I’m Chris Bosh |
| Now I done got the honey moon suite for common courtesy |
| The honey moon suite? |
| Hell yeah it’s our one night anniversary bitch |
| Uh, I’mma start off in LA |
| I got a bitch named Shantae |
| I let her ride my dick and ever since then |
| She been to work since Christmas break |
| She like fuckin' in the back seat |
| My New York ho like fuckin' in a taxi |
| Always hanging 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 |
| 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 playing 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 |
| 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 lil 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 |
| And my Chitown chick, we have a gangster time |
| She from the West side, whole body tatted and her sex life |
| Can’t forget about 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 |