Ebony Eyez - In Ya Face (featuring Trina) Lyrics

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Owwwwwwwww owwwwwww owwwwwww
T-t-t-t-t-turning rnb

(Bridge)

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 just put it down)
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 wit the dress
Fresh sitting in the lexus
Fellas wanna date us
And the hempers wanna fight us
Thats the word that got around
Then my choices might aswell try this
And I gotta hit the club
Gotta get some love
Mixing with a lot of other subs
Now I'm seeing double vision
Now they daddys trippin with there baby mother starting drama
But there ain't no room to fight tonight its hotter than the summer
Gotta be the track boys
If its making that noise
Getting paper to my pockets bigger than the phat boys
Go and look around
While I go and put in down
While u so looking around
I'm on the floor getting down
And I gotta give you bits and pieces
Anything else is indecent
The club it packed with heaters
Who don't get madder get even
It's getting hot in hurrr
Tell me how you got in hurrr
See so many fine niggas glad my man not in hurrr

Chorus 2x

Now would you let me put my ass in ya face (in ya face)
(would you let me put my ass in ya face)
If I let you bend me over by the waste (by the waste)
(if I let you bend me over by the waste)

Verse 2

Now I'm back once again
Back in the benz
Back with some friends
Stack in them ears
Getting the crack again and again
I don't need no writers
Middle finger to the biters
And I shit on more rappers than babies in dypers and cypress
And you can bet that I'm set
Jet in the vent
Aww and don't let me forget
The best shoe to neck yet
And I ain't lying
Catch me buying trying to get inside my tight jeans
The just ain't saying the right thing
No matter how it might seem
They like the way them ghetto girls can get their gucci past them
Might take you out and wine and dyne he will even take you shoppin'
Now he gon keep on spinning
Long as you can keep from grinning
Guraunteed that you be winning
This is only the biginning
World gotta know
That this girl gotta flow
And I'm serving them yo
Nuthin like they've heard befo
And thats why I give it to them cause I know they want it and they need it
Don't mean to sound concieted
But if you don't eat it leave

Chorus

Now would you let me put my ass in ya face (in ya face)
(would you let me put my ass in ya face)
If I let you bend me over by the waste (by the waste)
(if I let you bend me over by the waste)

(Bridge)

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)

Chorus

Now would you let me put my ass in ya face (in ya face)
(would you let me put my ass in ya face)
If I let you bend me over by the waste (by the waste)
(If I let you bend me over by the waste)

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