FACE IN IT Lyrics

I might do my dance, I might have my face in it

I might do it bad, but you know ain't wasting it

I might do my dance, left arm a bracelet

I'm a cooler cat, you is just a stray in it

Another day, another dollar

I just got three phone calls, different callers

Told me tap in with these hoes, man, I don't wanna

Need a Chevrolet SS not no Impala

I was told that I was good, I ain't no problems

Call me Izzy, Israel, then it's a problem

Took another L, I feel like Adesanya

Message request in my DMs need some commas

Man, I'm tired of them hoes, yip-yapping, lip-smacking

Shut your pie hole, bitch, I been past it

Damn, I'm tired of this bitch, stay rapping

Acting flashy, bitch, hit the dance floor, start dancing

I might do my dance, I might have my face in it

I might do it bad, but you know ain't wasting it

I might do my dance, left arm a bracelet

I'm a cooler cat, you is just a stray in it

This that shit that got me looking left, right, up, down

What the fuck was you just saying right now?

This the shit that make me wanna act out, start a crowd

Careful where you step, you just might drown

You the type of bitch to go and go around, act a clown

Being everywhere that you to put your mouth

Boy, you acting like a bitch, pound for pound

Put a dollar on your head, call that little shit your crown

Man, I need to calm it down, stop the sound

Man, I know my mama, she don't like it when I'm getting loud

Fuck a feature, bring my money right now

Slow it down, seen his jeans, match the jeans to his account

I might do my dance, I might have my face in it

I might do it bad, but you know ain't wasting it

I might do my dance, left arm a bracelet

I'm a cooler cat, you is just a stray in it