DJ Mustard - Facetime lyrics

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DJ Mustard - Facetime lyrics

[Hook: IamSu!] Girl look me in the eyes Girl Facetime Turn around And Drop it down to the Ba** Line Drop it down to the Ba** Line Turn around and Drop it down to the Ba** Line Keep it clapping baby I ain't trying to waste time Drop it, Drop it Down to the Ba** Line Turn around and Drop it down to the Ba** Line Turn around and Drop it down to the Ba** Line [Verse One: IamSu!] I'm a big bank city man Young Hooligan No crib back-seats What we do it then Big Dick [?] Chick [?] Chick I don't want that whole thing Only some of it Left, right Side to side And it's HBK recognise the squad All I do is get money Homie Monday till Sunday And the way that we ballin' You think it's government funded Go ahead Go back to my city And the streets that I run it I'm from richie rich city And we keep it 1 Hunnit Uh Top Down Runnin' down In the [?] {{{{{{??} }} }} } Drop it to the floor Bring it back up You want me in your club Go bring your racks up Yeah And it's Heart-Break Gang She a stripper and I feel like T-Pain [Hook] [Verse 2: Kool John] I love big a** booties And I cannot lie When I hit the stage Everyone throws their hands up high Even when I laying down I'm a stand up to God And I don't trust b**hes 'Cus you know hoes lie So I be that heart break Heart break {???}