Tela
Fuck Faces
[Verse 1: Scarface]
Man, I met this chick so fine
So bad she made me sick sometimes
I just had to f**k this b*t*h one time
I met her in The Galleria shopping
Buying gifts for some guy that she dating, still jocking
Second anniversary and I'm congratulating that
But man she had an a** so fat
You couldn't palm it with Shaquille hands
It seems to me she had the whole world in her pants
Walked behind her whispering love songs, she started smiling
So I handed her this bathing suit, and told her "Try it"
Replied, "Why?" with light brown eyes
"I'm shopping for a lady friend about your size"
She put it on so I paid for it, and then I told her she could keep it
Then I walked out the store, it's our secret
But peep it, made it down the hall, she came running
Bags about to bust, blouse wrinkled, but still stunning
I've done it, made mack move with girl chasing me
And shortly thereafter, exchanged our f**k faces
It's tasteless, but honey must've missed being treated
Like something more than n***as just humping and dudes beating
Her a** behind the silly sh*t
And I can see it in her eyes, she was sick of this
Let's see the sights, it's me tonight
Let's leave him stuck home pacing
Blowing up your pager, exchanging f**k faces

[Chorus: Devin the Dude]
You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brings
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us to exchange

[Verse 2: Too $hort]
I called her up on the phone, said "I'll be there in a minute"
'Cause all them faces she be making when I'm in it
They make a n***a feel like he doing something
The pu**y so good, have you through with money
But you ain't knowing she's a tramp and a sl*t and all that sh*t
Every chance you get, you trying to call that b*t*h
Quite a few n***as got the pu**y
But every time I see her, got to stop and look
'Cause she so damn fine, b*t*h
I want to make you mine, b*t*h
I want to f**k one time, b*t*h
Short Dogg's on your mind, b*t*h
I give a f**k about any n***a you f**k with, stuck with
I love the way she suck d**k, and make me bust this
It's hard to hold back when it's this good
You said she wouldn't, I knew the b*t*h would
'Cause I'm a veteran, twist them in the game so fast
With this pimping, b*t*h, you know you ain't gon' last
I got to get 'em, let 'em know I'm pimping really
Unless I'm getting paid, the sh*t is temporary
Exchanging f**k faces, making hella noise
Getting freaky as f**k and go and tell my boys
'Cause it's like that
That's how we do this sh*t, b*t*h
[Chorus: Devin the Dude]
You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brings
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us to exchange

{Verse 3: Devin the Dude}
Let me holla at 'cha, B; Short, check this
Just got through f**king this b*t*h
Who swallowed my c*m and drunk my p*ss
I stuck my fist up in her c*ck, she didn't budge or move it
Sucking and f**king, mayne, she loved to do it
I bust 4, 5, 6, nuts in her mouth, when she come to my house
I know that's my b*t*h, and she don't tell nobody sh*t
She keeps it cool, she said that pu**y's mine
And because the way I rhyme, she let me f**k her all the time
I'm thinking about keeping this b*t*h by my side
Girl so fine n***as, dreamed they f**ked her and lied
But I'm numero uno, the one and only
B*t*h be all on me, chewing my nuts like bologna
Then click, she licked on my d**k like plop
Then nut skeeted out like thick white snot
She saw it was still hard and said "Look what I got"
Then rubbed it, hugged, it and shoved it in her c*ck
Tried to tell her to stop, but the b*t*h wouldn't listen
I guess a d**k that's hard and rock is what these hoes be missing
And in return, she used a stolen credit card to by me cases
And later on she get this bone and gives me f**k faces
[Chorus: Devin the Dude]
You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brings
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us to exchange

{Verse 4: Tela}
I got a call from Laquesha and some of her nieces
Saying it's about six or seven dime pieces
We can hook up with no chains and no leashes
Tied to this f**king affair and slow leases
See what we gon' do is fall through with crushed ice
Man, these hoes been talking 'bout f**king for three Nights
Whole damn grill so slick, it's kind of nice
Not too expensive, but comfortable and it's quiet
The Remy that she give me, and feel me, it's tranquilized
Thinking to myself at this time and realized
She ain't got on panties, so damn me, it's in the signs
Somebody's getting f**ked tonight to my surprise
Enter the room with the cat-a** eyes
Rochelle who do nails with them thick a** thighs
See, I love these kind 'cause they ain't with that bullsh*t
Get a n***a off in the room and pull sh*t
Girl, stop licking right there, you killing me
Go ahead and touch it right there and feel the P
This some cold blooded sh*t with a b*t*h you let me sit through
Damn hoe, I must admit, that's why I dig you
So I put you to the world of forgotten f**k faces
You getting buck places, drinking, love, and sex chases

You know what I'm saying, baby? It's either now or never
Too $hort, Tela, Devin, Scarface in style

[Chorus: Devin the Dude]
You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brings
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us to exchange

You must be used to all the finer things...