Whyte! - Face2Face

Give me some space
These bitches be pressing they bodies on me in the club and it's quite a disgrace
Way they be moving be fucking fore a first date I'm keeping my pace
Tay K, I'm winning the race
You got some shit to say, well why don't you say it, face to face
My Patek it shine bright, dark night it show light
Pulling up on my block with a glock let's make it a fair fight
We pull out AK's, better turn off your headlights
1 wrong move and your man's gone have his brains blown out from his right

Thor, We moving low-key
Only couple bitches really know me
How I'm balling I feel like Ginobli
The money I spend and blow weed
Normally we be smoking that skunk pack
But now we smoking on the opps
Gave his head a knock, shake shack
UAV, easy drop
Flows like Diniho, flip-flop
Ride round down, drop-top
Bags fill the boot what a shop
But shit can get fizzy, Pop
I get my choppa out 100 rounds wait to see red till I stop
Leave his body on the pavement where he belongs (Spit)
Consoling his bitch, now she looking at my dick, and she just gave it a spit
Personality split, psycho kinda like this bitch
I don't wanna have to do the happy ever after bullshit
I want this bitch, and another 2, cos I love when it's Toxic

Give me some space
These bitches be pressing they bodies on me in the club and it's quite a disgrace
Way they be moving be fucking fore a first date I'm keeping my pace
Tay K, I'm winning the race
You got some shit to say, well why don't you say it, face to face
My Patek it shine bright, dark night it show light
Pulling up on my block with a glock let's make it a fair fight
We pull out AK's, better turn off your headlights
1 wrong move and your man's gone have his brains blown out from his right

Top right
Know when you see me it's on sight
Got a bad little slut she alright
But her friend too bad so I'll bite
She innocent just like a smoothie
But she fit and bad and Boujee
Now we get in the jacuzzi, she getting groovy, put on a movie, pussy be juicy ey
But my ex still hitting me up on the regular
I know she wanna keep fucking cos she still hitting me up on my cellular
So I go fuck her, make her legs shake and then I steady her
Beating that pussy till it's black and blue, just like she Nebula
Where's the infinity stones
Bones ice scream cold, ice cream cone
Putting my dick in her throat
Fucking that bitch in the morning until she get out, I won't give her any clothes
Hoes, kicking down doors to be all on 4's
Just to get dicked down Whyte in her arse, Paws and now it's up her Nose
I'm toting 4's, I see a opp then I'm gone stay composed
He with his man's, fine guess the strays getting disposed
One in his head, one in his leg, just like a pencil how I be shooting this led
(Grrr Bow) your mans dead

These bitches be pressing they bodies on me in the club and it's quite a disgrace
Way they be moving be fucking fore a first date I'm keeping my pace
Tay K, I'm winning the race
You got some shit to say, well why don't you say it, face to face

Written by:
William White

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Lyrics © CAROL VINCENT & ASSOC LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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