Façade lyrics

[Part 1]

[Intro]
Greetings, in the name of the king of kings
[?]
[?] Rastafar
[?]
Greet-
Greet-
Greetings in the-
Greetin-
Greetin-
[?]
Inside
Inside, inside of you
Inside, inside of you
Inside, inside of you

[Chorus]
I'm inside, yeah, this b*tch wanna link me
Make her twist like her hair real kinky
Smokin' hay all my friends stinky (Stinky)
Pockets fat like baby did she want my twinky (Twinky)
I was [?] holdin' tail like the [?] ([?])
Focus like I'm on the [?] what's the difference (Difference)
Still the storm up in the clouds like The Simpsons (Simpsons)
Got this b*tch on her knees like a Christian (Christian)
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Inside, inside of you
[Verse 1]
White folks racist ready, set, go (Set, go)
I need air, fold her like a pretzel (Pretzel)
Hold her hand, she don't wanna let this go (Let this go)
Stitches by her heart, this b*tch got no soul (Got no soul)
Could've took her home, she just don't deserve it (Don't deserve it)
I been swimmin' in that pus*y like a surfant (Like a surfant)
And her [?] look like a sea urchin (Sea urchin)
Money talk, it can cause a disturbance (A disturbance)
It was love at first sight she been searchin' (Been searchin')
I done broke a heart twice, it's still hurtin' (Still hurtin')
Yeah, I'm still in the game like I'm [?] (Like I'm [?])
All the b*tches wanna hang like a curtain (Like a curtain)
Yeah, I can't trust a b*tch on purpose (On purpose)
Tell that b*tch [?] she's determined (She determined)
I been tryna change my way, if it ain't workin' (It ain't workin')
pus*y pink, yeah I call that b*tch Kirby (b*tch Kirby)

[Bridge]
Inside
Inside, inside of you
Inside, inside of you
Inside, inside of you

[Verse 2]
Miss my uncle, wish that n*gga was alive (Yeah, yeah)
When I was broke, I was thinkin' suicide (Damn, yeah)
Peanut butter jelly want a n*gga fried
Damn, yeah, yeah
Damn, yeah, yeah
They don't know, what I've been through (Yeah)
She don't know what I'm into (Yeah)
Damn (Yeah)
Ouh, ohh, yeah
[?], that b*tch like an instrumental (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, what's up
Yeah, what's up, what's up with you
Yeah, what's up, what's up with you
Yeah, wha-
[Bridge]
Yeah, what's up, what's up with you
Yeah, what's up, what's up with you
You, you

[Part 2]

[Chorus]
It all look better on my phone anyway
This b*tch look better than this hoe in my face
The Kush smoke better when I'm Alone anyway
My b*tch f*ck better when I'm gone all day
We should feel better than we goin' on a date
I told her get together then we go our separate ways
Kush smoke better when I'm Alone anyway
My b*tch f*ck better when I'm gone all day

[Verse]
I shoot a world like a snow globe (Hey)
I got two b*tches they on all fours (Hey)
Had to get in line like a Barcode
Two better hoes, Messi just like Ronaldo
b*tch foreign, she from Brooklyn like Fabio
Nordstrom and Carrol Street, that's a line, Rest In Peace
Told my old b*tch: "Girl, you're dead to me"
Let me eat your pus*y like a recipe
[Chorus]
It all look better on my phone anyway
This b*tch look better than this hoe in my face
The Kush smoke better when I'm Alone anyway
My b*tch f*ck better when I'm gone all day
We should feel better than we goin' on a date
I told her get together then we go our separate ways
Kush smoke better when I'm Alone anyway
My b*tch f*ck better when I'm gone all day

[Verse]
Baby ass fat, call her Peach Cobbler (Huh)
b*tch play with the balls like a Globetrotter (Huh)
Make a spin on me, til' she feel nauseous (Huh)
Gotta keep it clear, I just can't pause it
Put my family on my back like a Tattoo
I got Soss in my blood look like Ragu
And she know I'm from the mud, hold on, do me dirty (Huh)
n*gga did me feel it, feeling like you curse me (Ay)

[Chorus]
It all look better on my phone anyway
This b*tch look better than this hoe in my face
The Kush smoke better when I'm Alone anyway
My b*tch f*ck better when I'm gone all day
We should feel better than we goin' on a date
I told her get together then we go our separate ways
Kush smoke better when I'm Alone anyway
My b*tch f*ck better when I'm gone all day