Blue Faces

In the sky, throw 'em in the sky

All these blue faces

Countin' up all these blue faces

G5 Tootsie, that my favorite

She gon' pick that guap off the stages

(Throw 'em in the sky, throw 'em in the sky)

Say you were my dawg, now you're hatin'

Countin' up all these blue faces (I got all these ones, yeah)

To the G5 Tootsie, that my favorite

She gon' pick my guap off the stages

Balenciaga on my jeans

You hatin' on me, fine by me

Mino World Peace, got the strip club at war

Gotta make at least three, three pit stops on tour, three

Ran into your bitch and I sexed it

Man, shit been gettin' hella reckless

And who I'm with, bet you guessed it

Any of you step on my Raf it's a death wish

Mino World Peace, got the strip club at war

Gotta make at least three, three pit stops on tour, three

Say what I mean when I'm gone off a bean

Fuckin' on him, fuckin' on me

Deep in that pussy, I tell her I swim

Pass it to GB, then pass it to me

Countin' up all these blue faces

G5 Tootsie, that's my favorite

She gon' pick that guap off the stages

(Throw 'em in the sky, throw 'em in the sky)

Say you were my dawg, now you're hatin'

Countin' up all these blue faces (I got all these ones, yeah)

To the G5 Tootsie, that my favorite

She gon' pick my guap off the stages

Balenciaga on my jeans

You hatin' on me, fine by me

1-800-KNOT's, got these hunnids in my section

She gon' drop the top, feed her guac like a Mexican

I can't work no job, GLAM a boss till I'm restin'

She gon' hit my line when she off, not a question

Let little shawty know I get my way and I like the fast one

Better that you go and cut that rope, you need a bad one

Boyfriend on your phone, he so annoying, he a sad one

You about your bread, ain't goin' home until you had some

I don't go check accounts unless I'm sittin' in the bank, nah

Pullin' out, it's a flex, Mercedes Benz, oh, it's a wagon

Double G, don't wear Guess, his wrist on ice, my diamonds dancin'

88 throwin' dubs, we makin' it ride inside a mansion

Countin' up all these blue faces

G5 Tootsie, that my favorite

She gon' pick that guap off the stages

(Throw 'em in the sky, throw 'em in the sky)

Say you were my dawg, now you're hatin'

Countin' up all these blue faces (I got all these ones, yeah)

To the G5 Tootsies, that my favorite

She gon' pick my guap off the stages

Balenciaga on my jeans

You hatin' on me, fine by me