[Intro: Sam Sneaker]
I got a rubber in my pocket, and I'm talking like this
[Hook: Sam Sneaker x2]
Face down, a** up
That's the way we like to f**
There's some hoes in this house tryna f**
There's some hoes in this house tryna f**
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I got all these hoes trynna f**
I got p**y 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 k**ing 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 b**hes like I got my city cuz I run that sh**
But I'm like face down and you're a** up and your a** up and you're 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, it's me, Sneak, and Breed ho
Look I got a rubber off in my pocket, never slipping I got it
Bad b**h she look tropic, if she f** me right then she shopping
Matter-of-fact I'm lying, I'm high as f** like I'm flying
Got perks off in my system, I tell the hoes when I get them, put yo
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
Her p**y good, my dick is gold
I'm in yo hood I probably f**ed your ho
These b**hes nasty, I need my nuts licked
These b**hes know I got that deep up in yo gut dick
Face down, with yo back arched, fingers spread that a** 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 p**y going?
I eat cray on the week day, weekend her 3 friends
Gotta a n***a going off the deep end cause I'm deep in when I dove in
And I'm so in when I go in, p**y feeling something like the ocean
She ain't even let a n***a know when, you just gonna leave a n***a soaking
I'm with that and I get that finna send another n***a's b**h back, hold up
I'm nasty and I know that
Yo a** big so throw that, yea b**h throw that, throw that
Hold up, hold up, my dick so swole up
Deep throat, throw up bad b**hes 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, a** up, o you think you all that
I say that we should see wa**up 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 muthaf**in song
[Hook x2]