Got your girlfriend in the backseat sucking all on my dick 'til her taste buds fall out
And still you keep saying that you're him him him that's based on what
Free clothes in the suitcase packed to the brim brim make space for drugs
I swear she's trying to seduce me make my face fall off
I got three freak hoes in the bathroom eating an 8ball up
When you see me in person you better face forward
I got a cup that's as big as my face it tastes so mwah
Blowing smoke out in the rain til my face goes numb
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Shorty put your clothes on go and get ready for me
Skin tight leather cobra print put it on for me
Smoking since the morning my eyes are red as shit
Studs on my denim like I ride a motorcycle
She's so pick and choosy how you gonna co-depend
Change your mind every week it's the other side of it
Call me Mr. I pull strings but I don't play violin
Pussy print on the front side of my jeans no point in hiding it
I put marks on her skin with my mouth
She put mouth on my dick like voila
She get up on the table it's too much
Hey I hold the bottle like a baseball bat until it pops
Bottle inside of my hand like a baton
Tennis shoes red splat stain red rain drop
I can go anywhere in the club I'm not anyone
I put high heels on I feel like Julia Fox
I exhale three burnt prayers
Stage light hit me at a good angle
You're the type to slow down and drop an anchor
Zoot mix the crud with the peach mango
Peach mango
She's got her hands on me like a turntable
Turn tables
Would you do me a favor
Got your girlfriend in the backseat sucking all on my dick 'til her taste buds fall out
And still you keep saying that you're him him him that's based on what
Free clothes in the suitcase packed to the brim brim make space for drugs
I swear she's trying to seduce me make my face fall off
I got three freak hoes in the bathroom eating an 8ball up
When you see me in person you better face forward
I got a cup that's as big as my face it tastes so mwah
Blowing smoke out in the rain til my face goes numb
Yungster Jack - Facefalloff Lyrics
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Got your girlfriend in the backseat sucking all on my dick 'til her taste buds fall out
And still you keep saying that you're him him him that's based on what
Free clothes in the suitcase packed to the brim brim make space for drugs
I swear she's trying to seduce me make my face fall off
I got three freak hoes in the bathroom eating an 8ball up
When you see me in person you better face forward
I got a cup that's as big as my face it tastes so mwah
Blowing smoke out in the rain til my face goes numb
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Shorty put your clothes on go and get ready for me
Skin tight leather cobra print put it on for me
Smoking since the morning my eyes are red as shit
Studs on my denim like I ride a motorcycle
She's so pick and choosy how you gonna co-depend
Change your mind every week it's the other side of it
Call me Mr. I pull strings but I don't play violin
Pussy print on the front side of my jeans no point in hiding it
I put marks on her skin with my mouth
She put mouth on my dick like voila
She get up on the table it's too much
Hey I hold the bottle like a baseball bat until it pops
Bottle inside of my hand like a baton
Tennis shoes red splat stain red rain drop
I can go anywhere in the club I'm not anyone
I put high heels on I feel like Julia Fox
I exhale three burnt prayers
Stage light hit me at a good angle
You're the type to slow down and drop an anchor
Zoot mix the crud with the peach mango
Peach mango
She's got her hands on me like a turntable
Turn tables
Would you do me a favor
Got your girlfriend in the backseat sucking all on my dick 'til her taste buds fall out
And still you keep saying that you're him him him that's based on what
Free clothes in the suitcase packed to the brim brim make space for drugs
I swear she's trying to seduce me make my face fall off
I got three freak hoes in the bathroom eating an 8ball up
When you see me in person you better face forward
I got a cup that's as big as my face it tastes so mwah
Blowing smoke out in the rain til my face goes numb
And still you keep saying that you're him him him that's based on what
Free clothes in the suitcase packed to the brim brim make space for drugs
I swear she's trying to seduce me make my face fall off
I got three freak hoes in the bathroom eating an 8ball up
When you see me in person you better face forward
I got a cup that's as big as my face it tastes so mwah
Blowing smoke out in the rain til my face goes numb
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Make my face fall off
Shorty put your clothes on go and get ready for me
Skin tight leather cobra print put it on for me
Smoking since the morning my eyes are red as shit
Studs on my denim like I ride a motorcycle
She's so pick and choosy how you gonna co-depend
Change your mind every week it's the other side of it
Call me Mr. I pull strings but I don't play violin
Pussy print on the front side of my jeans no point in hiding it
I put marks on her skin with my mouth
She put mouth on my dick like voila
She get up on the table it's too much
Hey I hold the bottle like a baseball bat until it pops
Bottle inside of my hand like a baton
Tennis shoes red splat stain red rain drop
I can go anywhere in the club I'm not anyone
I put high heels on I feel like Julia Fox
I exhale three burnt prayers
Stage light hit me at a good angle
You're the type to slow down and drop an anchor
Zoot mix the crud with the peach mango
Peach mango
She's got her hands on me like a turntable
Turn tables
Would you do me a favor
Got your girlfriend in the backseat sucking all on my dick 'til her taste buds fall out
And still you keep saying that you're him him him that's based on what
Free clothes in the suitcase packed to the brim brim make space for drugs
I swear she's trying to seduce me make my face fall off
I got three freak hoes in the bathroom eating an 8ball up
When you see me in person you better face forward
I got a cup that's as big as my face it tastes so mwah
Blowing smoke out in the rain til my face goes numb
Writer: Jack Engelbrekt
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid