Face Down

Letra de Face Down

Face Down [Intro: Rich The Kid] (Metro) (Set in Stone) Go, go (Go, go) Baby I ain't trippin' I ain't trippin', send a jet for you (Jet for you) For you, for you I'ma pay the bills for you, for you Car note for her [Chorus: Rich The Kid] Tell her ass up, face down (Woo, go) Face down (Go), face down (Go, go) Shake it, go on, turn around (Go) Throw that ass 'round and 'round (Go, 'round) And I might bust you down (Down) Really rich, I've been gettin' rich since SoundCloud (Woo) Ass up, face down (Woo, go) Face down (Face down), face down Ass up, face down Face down (Go, go), face down I tell her ass up, face down [Verse 1: Rich The Kid] This one for Magic City (Magic City) Walkin' in Booby Trap, and I wanna see some ass and titties I'm rich forever, none of these ni*** really ain't fuckin' with me Said I was savin' up, but f*** around and spent a milli' (Yeah) I bought her new shoes and new Chanel, ball like the NFL (L) These racks stuck on me like Velcro, they wrap around my belt (My belt) Your bitch go on a shelf (Shelf) In this bitch, throwin' so many racks, these hoes might call for help (Rich) [Chorus: Rich The Kid] Tell her ass up, face down (Woo, go) Face down (Go), face down (Go, go) Shake it, go on, turn around (Go) Throw that ass 'round and 'round (Go, 'round) And I might bust you down (Down) Really rich, I've been gettin' rich since SoundCloud (Woo) Ass up, face down (Woo, go) Face down (Face down), face down Ass up, face down Face down (Go, go), face down I tell her ass up, face down [Verse 2: Rick Ross & Rich The Kid] Drop it low and watch me pick it up (Go), Ferrari pickup truck (Go, go) Rings on my fingers, leavin' diamonds in her butt All the bitches I could f***, some niggas call it luck In my Chrome Heart denim, and they run a buck The weed man see my numbers (Go), so he know to come Shoot up the club, we had another hundred in the drum Let's hit Amiri, spend another hundred just for fun I love ballin' with my ni***, party just begun We in the club, it's pitch dark, I got my shades on (Go) My diamonds jumpin' like they got a pair of J's on I left the jet on the runway, we flyin' straight home I bust a nut and f*** her once again, I stay strong [Chorus: Rich The Kid] Tell her ass up, face down (Woo, go) Face down (Go), face down (Go, go) Shake it, go on, turn around (Go) Throw that ass 'round and 'round (Go, 'round) And I might bust you down (Down) Really rich, I've been gettin' rich since SoundCloud (Woo) Ass up, face down (Woo, go) Face down (Face down), face down Ass up, face down Face down (Go, go), face down I tell her ass up, face down [Outro] (Set in Stone)

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