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rucka rucka ali - send that bitch a kissy face كلمات الأغنية

“ey yo rucka?”
“wh-ssup dali llama?”
“man these cats ain’t gettin’ these girls wet enough.”
“i know man, these girls drying up here in all these songs these days.”
“so what we gone do?”
rucka rucka ali: “i don’t know man, lets ask tickle man. where he at?”
“i’m in the booth wit you”
“oh tickle man, there you is. what we about to do?”
“uhhh, i dunno let’s see what the hood says.”

send that b-tch a kissy face
b-tches love a kissy face
send that b-tch a smiley face
b-tches love a smiley face
k-i-s-s-y f-a-c-e ’til i die

b-tches love to make the little kissy, fishy, wishy,
call me i’m so ugly in the mug that i must make a fishy face
will she let me stick it in her b-tt?
if she holdin’ up a phone by the mirror then she’ll probably say that it’s okay

let me get your mathmatics, gurl
i’mma have to have it, gurl
gonna text you and s-x you, and that’s about it, gurl
perfect match, yeah we could put my d-ck in your err (ear)
i got some burr (beer)
in the curr (car)

that’s right b-tch i’m 21
so i signed in to my g-mail
checked my e-mail
probably somethin’ from a female
could it be?
she look about thirteen
tryna send me to jail?
please bring some id and at least three friends

rucka rucka ali
get at me on mysp-ce
we can get all wasted
on facebook
and my place

twitter me, twitter
now she’s playin’ with my little “d”
my p-n-s is so little that she wanna get rid of me

send that b-tch a kissy face
b-tches love a kissy face
send that b-tch a smiley face
b-tches love a smiley face
k-i-s-s-y f-a-c-e ’til i die

[dali llama]
shawty just text me
kissy face, s-xy
on my camera phone
send her pictures of my testes

‘cuz you know i ball out
sometimes with my b-lls out
i call her mr. bucket
how she spits them d-mn b-lls out

but she a hoe, she a b-tch, she a freak
she got a different pic every day of the week
and i just might add her on fbook
and she ain’t gotta nothin’ but headshots, dog how her chest look?

you right, i’m trippin’
jesus juice sippin’
try to shout out on my twiggas
twistin’ fingers, twitpicin’
we n-gg-s on a mission kissy face fishin’
surfin’ through the web for the heads in michigan

so if you down
call your girls and her besties
oh, bring the webcam
count down drink some pepsi’s
o-m-g, it’s rucka rucka ali
back on the track, tickle man, dali

send that b-tch a kissy face
b-tches love a kissy face
send that b-tch a smiley face
b-tches love a smiley face
k-i-s-s-y f-a-c-e ’til i die

[tickle man]
i keep the hoes on they toes like a cold floor
and put the “d” on they lip like a cold sore
hold up, hold your uhh
applause for my b-lls ‘cuz i’m f-ckin’ hoes with gauze and applesauce

oh, you loggin’ on?
mysp-ce check
where the br–sts, where the s-x, where the aids test?
love brain, yes
i got a case of the einsteins
my skeet be makin’ her eye blind

yeah, i f-cked her bush nine times
if your girl was faithful, she f-ckin’ with my rhymes
i busted fatty to f-ck up her whole mind
then i’m back with the shots to f-ck up her whole spine

tick, dl and rucka we on time
plus we got these hoes suckin’ our f-ckas for old times
and next time you see our names on mysp-ce,
b-tch don’t smile at a n-gg-
blow a kissy face

send that b-tch a kissy face
b-tches love a kissy face
send that b-tch a smiley face
b-tches love a smiley face
k-i-s-s-y f-a-c-e ’til i die

- rucka rucka ali

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