[Intro: Sam Sneaker] I got a rubber in my pocket, and I'm talking like this
[Hook: Sam Sneaker x2] Face down, ass up That's the way we like to fuck There's some hoes in this house tryna fuck There's some hoes in this house tryna fuck
[Verse 1: Meek Mill] I got all these hoes trynna fuck I got pussy on my mind and got patron all in my cup And I got shawty on the 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, and killing them hoes is 2 on 1 I take her home I touch that down, you take her home and you gon' punt Cause ya'll gon' kick it, and about my business When it come to them hoes man I got them bitches like I got my city cuz I run that shit But I'm like face down and your ass up and your ass up and you'r face down She coming up trynna catch breath, I grab her weave like stay down Just breathe ho, breathe ho K.O.D I'm balling hard, we sneaking bree ho Look I got a rubber off in my pocket, never slipping I got it Bad bitch she look tropic, if she fuck me right then she shopping Matter-of-fact I'm lying, I'm high as fuck like I'm flying Got perks off in my system, I tell the hoes when I get them, put yo
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[Verse 2: Trey Songz] Her pussy good, my dick is gold I'm in yo hood I probably fucked your ho These bitches nasty, I need my nuts licked These bitches know I got that deep up in yo gut dick Face down, with yo back arched, fingers spread that ass apart And I'm deep in it and she leak in it, bust a couple nuts, then sleep in it Don't you try to run where that pussy going? I eat cray on the week day, weekend her 3 friends Gotta a nigga going off the deep end cause I'm deep in when I dove in And I'm so in when I go in, pussy feeling something like the ocean She ain't even let a nigga know when, you just gonna leave a nigga soaking I'm with that and I get that finna sit her, naw nigga bitch back, hold up I'm nasty and I know that Yo ass big so throw that, yea bitch throw that, throw that Hold up, hold up, my dick so swole up Deep throat, throw up bad bitches know what? I want yo
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3: Wale] Couple bad independent women in my section You be tricking dollars I don't even pay attention And I do be popping bottles (true) and I don't think it's a problem (true) So just hold up, let me open up with this ganja Ya face down, ass up, o you think you all that I say that we should see wassup and play let's see who call who back (aha) And now you mad, saying that I treat you bad Cause when I treat you how I treat you and leave you, you be needing baths Now we had Magic and Onix tryna see what's happening Trust me I throw this back she bust it like that Peter Pan See the plan come alone or go back home And if they act like they dont know, play this muthafuckin song