In Ya Face [remix] (feat. Trina) Lyrics & Tabs by Ebony Eyez
In Ya Face [remix] (feat. Trina)
guitar chords lyrics
Now it's the part where we break it down
Gon' break it down
Gon' break it down, gon' break it down
Gon' break it down, just break it down
Now pick it up, just put it down
Now pick it up
Now pick it up, just pick it up
Now pick it up, gon' pick it up
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 heifers wanna fight us
That's the word that got around that my joint's as tight as arthritis
And I gotta hit the club, gotta get some love
Mix it with a lot of other stuff, now I'm seeing double vision
Baby daddies trippin' with they baby mama starting drama
And I gotta hit the club, gotta get some love
Mix it with a lot of other stuff, now I'm seeing double vision
Baby daddies trippin' with they baby mama starting drama
But it ain't no room to fight tonight it's hotter than the sauna
You it gotta be the Trackboyz if it's making that noise
Getting paper to my pockets bigger than the Fat Boys
Gon' look around while I gon' put it down
While you scoping around I'm on the floor getting down
But I gotta give you bits and pieces, anything else is indecent
The club is packed with heaters who don't get mad they get even
It's getting hot in hurrr, tell me how you got in hurrr
See so many fine niggaz glad my man not in hurrr
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 waist
(By the waist)
If I let you bend me over by the waist
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 waist
(By the waist)
If I let you bend me over by the waist
Now I'm back once again back in the Benz
Back with some friends, stack in them ends, getting it crackin' again
I don't need no writers middle finger to the biters
And I shit on more rappers than babies in diapers and cycles
And you can bet that I'm set, jet in the vet
Aww and don't let me forget the best you done met 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 they coochie poppin'
Might take you out and wine and dine he will even take you shoppin'
Now he gon' keep on spending long as you can keep from grinning
Guaranteed that you be winning this is only the beginning
World gotta know that this girl gotta flow
And I'm serving them yo nuthin' like they've heard before
And that's why I give it to them 'cause I know they want it and they need it
Don't mean to sound conceited but if you don't eat it beat it
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 waist
(By the waist)
If I let you bend me over by the waist
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 waist
(By the waist)
If I let you bend me over by the waist
Now it's the part where we break it down
Gon' break it down
Gon' break it down
Just break it down
Gon' break it down
Gon' break it down
Gon' break it down
Just break it down
Now pick it up
Now pick it up
Now pick it up
Just pick it up
Now pick it up
Just pick it up
Now pick it up
Gon' pick it up
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 waist
(By the waist)
If I let you bend me over by the waist
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 waist
(By the waist)
If I let you bend me over by the waist
