This is a song about "The look on your face"

And pray for better days

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curious

I'll always see her face when i look to the stars

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Your face, oh look at it, you're now getting burned

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

I remember the makeup running down your face

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Get off slut you know the fact of your face look alike turtle

Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel

You lost as soon as you showed up at the gate with that pussy hole on your face

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Im removing the rules and stealing your face