B. Rook - FACEOFF Lyrics

Uh huh, uh huh
Check
It's another one, another one
Ayy, what, wussup
Said another one, another one
Uh uh uh uh uh
And another one, another one
Right
And another one, another one
Ay we said we got another one right
And another one, another one
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
And another one, another one
Cause I'm thinkin' we got another one
And another one, another one
Look
It's the infamous back in the house once again
I be stickin' this all in her mouth once again, all that
Trappin' it out once again
Thinkin' shit, don't gotta ask what I'm 'bout once again
I just pull up let my nuts hang
I just let her ride it like a Mustang
Shit I can't afford, shit I'm probably finna run, train
Way I got that shit that everybody in the club bang, talkin' 'bout
This shit the anthem, get your damn hands up
Got my dick out, I f*cked they whole plans up
Knock your clique out, you know they can't stand us
Y'all be off rocks, I get my own bands up
Get your damn hands up, get your damn hands up
Read me my rights, it's back in my pants bruh
Need these wild nights, you know they can't stand us
Baby that's life, go get your own brand up, damn what
F*ck around and show her how the game go
She be in the same spot, show me different angles
Poppin' shit like R.I.P. to Bankroll
Got it on my mind, you should put it in my face though
You should put it in my face though
Bitches walkin' 'round like they ain't hoes
Rockin' shit like we ain't in the same boat
We could get to droppin' shit but we ain't lettin' things go
And f*ck what they heard of me
And yeah I'm with a girl who went too far with her surgery
And yeah I'm probably poppin', on some shit they deserve to be
Could ask 'em all about it, naa they ain't get the word from me
Now she just wanna swallow nine shots, no courtesy
See, see, let it breathe, let it breathe
Let it away on my side, Heather B, Heather B
All your dogs know 'bout my pedigree, pedigree
Ten of these what I'm sittin' on
Been still shittin' on everybody in the game
F*ck it, know I'm livin' wrong
You like me, you spittin' on dangalangalangalanglang
What you really, really, really want
I could make it waterfalls like that shit that Chilli on
Like I need my Audemars, bitch you see my ceiling, naa
Imma bag a Christina
Shit I'd put a milli on
I ain't got no mixed feelings
Do this shit until we gone, 'til we gone, yeah
F*ck around and show her how the game go
She be in the same spot, show me different angles
Poppin' shit like R.I.P. to Bankroll
Got it on my mind, you should put it in my face though
You should put it in my face though
Bitches walkin' 'round like they ain't hoes
Rockin' shit like we ain't in the same boat
We could get to droppin' shit but we ain't lettin' things go
Talkin' 'bout this shit the anthem, get your damn hands up
Got my dick out, I f*cked they whole plans up
Knock your clique out, you know they can't stand us
Y'all be off rocks, I get my own bands up
Get your damn hands up, get your damn hands up
Read me my rights, it's back in my pants bruh
Need these wild nights, you know they can't stand us
Baby that's life, go get your own brand up, damn what
F*ck around and show her how the game go
She be in the same spot, show me different angles
Poppin' shit like R.I.P. to Bankroll
Got it on my mind, you should put it in my face though
You should put it in my face though
Bitches walkin' 'round like they ain't hoes
Rockin' shit like we ain't in the same boat
We could get to droppin' shit but we ain't lettin' things go