I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
Got my face on the signs now, im kinda big deal
My sperm on your face like it’s a rainy day
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
But you never come when you period is five days
I'm always walking around with a smile on my face
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
Drive off in the sunset with a smile on my face.
My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke
"please!! rub that #white #thing on my face", you're the gayest folk
Leeches on my face it's a remedy,
I reel them in, goadomes on see
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