Let me put my ass in your face
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Ebony Eyez - In Ya Face Lyrics
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In Ya Face Lyrics: Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww / Now it's the part where Now would you let me put my ass in ya face (in ya face) Back in the benz.
Description:Now its the point where we break it down uhuh Gon break it down uhuh uhuh uhuh Gon break it down uhuh gon break it down uhuh Gon break it down uhuh just break it down uhuh Now pick it up uhuh Now pick it up uhuh uhuh uhuh Now pick it up uhuh just pick it up uhuh Now pick it up uhuh gon pick it up uhuh Verse 1: I'm fresh off da block, fresh off da press,yes stay fresh in da press, fresh sittin in the lexus, fellas wanna date us and the hephers wanna fight us 'cause the word done got around that my joints are tighter then otheritus, and I gotta hit the club gotta get some love, mix it with a bottle of the stuff now I'm seeing double vision, baby daddys trippin when they baby mamas startin drama, but there ain't no room to fight, tonights hotter then the suana,gotta be the track boys, if they makin that noise, gettin paper till my pockets bigger then the fat boys, go 'n look around, while I go put down, and while you so looking round I'm on the flo gettin down, and I gotta give you bits and pieces, anything else would be isn't decent, the club is packed with heaters, don't get mad get even, its getting hot in hurr, tell me how you got in hurr, see so many fine nigga's gald my man not in hurr Choras: Now I'm back once again, back in da benz, back with some friends, stacken them ends, gettin it cracked again, and I don't need no writers, middle finger to the bites, and I shit on more rappers then babys with dypers and cypers, and you can bet that I'm set, jet in the vent, oh and don't let me forget, the best shoe to neck yet, and I ain't lying, catch me dying trying to fit into my tight jeans, they just ain't saying the right things no matter how it might seem, and you know they like the way those guetto girls can get them gucci poppin, might take you out and wine and dine and even take you shoppin, he gon keep on spinnin, as long as you keep from grinning, guaranteed that you'll be winning, this is only the beginning, the world gotta no, that this girl gotta flo, and I'm serven um yo, nothin like they heard befo, that's why I give it to um 'cause I no they want it and they need it, don't meen to sound conceated, but if you don't eat it leave it Chorus:
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