Face Card Lyrics

Uh, yeah, uh

I'm a slide down AMG, lil' bitch think it's a race car

She can get anything she want, just with a face card

High up in a UFO, but I won't spit a space bar

Cops pull us over, see the drugs, say it ain't ours

You can catch us doing a hundred miles up on the radar

If I see a Hello Kitty bitch, I'ma stay far

Plug got a grade A scale, see what the weights are

This vape ain't doin' shit no more, I need a cigar

How you lose a couple hundred bands, that's so bizarre

Emo bitch, if I don't see her, she gon' have a new scar

Uh, trappers on trappers, I'm talkin' bangers on bangers

Boy I'm quick to anger

I just put that boy on a hangar

Put that dick down like an anchor

If I bust me a nut, then I'ma thank her

If I got yo bitch, best know I'ma bang her

They lookin' for the dough boy, but I ain't no banker

You hate my guts, but if I hit you up, you'll probably hit me faster

If you say you miss me, I'ma hit you with some laughter

You a demon baby, you gon' have to see a fuckin' pastor

I'm a demon in the sheets, I can't be no fuckin' priest

I be layin' down the pipe like how I'm layin' on this beat

Yeah, you old news, I still got your old nudes, bitch, you obsolete

Uh, Molly, xan, Percocet

Bitch know I don't fuck with sex

Just give me top, just keep the rest

In the stands, swing on pussies like I'm Ron Artest

I'm the best

I just pulled a bitch from the east, I pulled her straight from Budapest

Now she obsessed, yeah, uh

She like I'm tapped in with the plug

Every city bitch, you know they show me love

And my shooter nice, you better lose that mean mug

I'ma have to fuck that bitch I see she got a mean butt

Yeah, uh

Tap in with the plug if you want percs, yuh

Tap in with the plug if you wanna lean

If you lookin' for my plug, you'll be lookin' right at me

Uh yeah, I'ma slide down AMG, lil' bitch think it's the race car

She'll get anything she want, just with the face card

High up in a UFO, but I won't spit a space bar

Cops pull us over, see the drugs, say it ain't ours

You can catch us doin' hundred miles up on the radar

If I see a Hello Kitty bitch, I'ma stay far

Plug got a grade A scale, see what the weights are

This vape ain't doin' shit no more, I need a cigar

How you lose a couple hundred bands, that's so bizarre

Emo bitch, if I don't see her she gon' have a new scar