No Face

Yeah
Oh
Flo Milli shit (Flo Milli shit, fuck it up)

Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face
No face, no case (yeah)
Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face (yeah)
No face, no case

Ridin' 'round in 'Bama, got these niggas in rotation
I ain't gotta rap, you know pussy rule the nation
I'm the type to make my sugar daddy take his teeth out (ooh)
I'm in Happy Hills, got my niggas with the B's out

I'm the shit, I hop in the Lamb' and I go
I would've told you that I been that bitch, but I know that you already know (duh)
He finna treat me right 'cause I'm a lady, but I got him fuckin' me like I'm a ho (yeah)
It ain't nobody who do it like Milli (huh?), it ain't nobody who hotter than Flo (Flo)
It ain't no question wit' me, 'cause you know I'ma ride and shoot who be tellin' the lies
She say it's smoke, well I'm givin' you somethin' to see, so bitch, don't come outside

She like, "Send the addy, L-O-L," what the fuck you try?
Stupid bitch, get up off my dick (ho), on my IG live
I'm the shit (shh), these bitches tryna clone me (oh)
Hot like Whitney Houston, now I feel like every woman (oh)
I style (ice), I'm the tea, hos play, iced out (ice)
Boy, you late, lights out

Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face
No face, no case
Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face (yeah)
No face, no case

Ridin' 'round in 'Bama, got these niggas in rotation (yeah)
I ain't gotta rap, you know pussy rule the nation (it do)
I'm the type to make my sugar daddy take his teeth out
I'm in Happy Hills, got my niggas with the B's out

Ain't nobody like me, girl, these niggas don't excite me
See you tryna bite me, you can't do it, you ain't Nike
I could be yo' freak up in the sheets, but you can't wife me
'Cause he wet it, feel like a lake, it's a flood, he open the gate (pussy drippin')
I wake up and I bake
Sit the Hello Kitty right on his face

When he eat it, I'ma ask, "How it taste?"
Give it to me when I want, I don't wait
He a dog, he gon' eat off the plate
When I call, I ain't leavin' a trace
Bend it over while he pullin' my waist
Left it in, now my period late (ooh)

Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face
No face, no case
Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face (go)
Put that pussy on his face (yeah)
No face, no case

Ridin' 'round in 'Bama, got these niggas in rotation
I ain't gotta rap, you know pussy rule the nation
I'm the type to make my sugar daddy take his teeth out
I'm in Happy Hills, got my niggas with the B's out

Put that pussy on his face
Put that pussy on his face
Put that pussy on his face
No face, no case
Put that pussy on his face
No face, no case



Credits
Writer(s): Latasha Williams, Joshua Baker, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Treonsha Turner, Dareese Smith
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