Rucka Rucka Ali - Send That Bitch A Kissy Face lyrics

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

Bitches 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 butt?
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 sex you
And that's about it, gurl
Perfect match
Yeah we could put my dick in your err (ear)
I got some burr (beer) in the curr (car)

That's right bitch 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 MySpace
We can get all wasted on FaceBook
And my place

Twitter me, Twitter
Now she's playin' with my little "D"
My penis is so little that she
Wanna get rid of me

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

Shawty just text me kissy face, sexy
On my camera phone
Send her pictures of my testes

'Cuz you know I ball out
Sometimes with my balls out
I call her Mr bucket
How she spit's them damn balls out

But she a hoe, she a bitch, 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 niggas 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 bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

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 balls 'cuz I'm fuckin'
Hoes with gauze and applesauce

Oh, you loggin' on? MySpace check
Where the breasts, where the sex
Where the AIDS test? Love brain, yes
I got a case of the Einsteins
My skeet be makin' her eye blind

Yeah, I fucked her bush nine times
If your girl was faithful
She fuckin' with my rhymes
I busted fatty to fuck up her whole mind
Then I'm back with the shots to
Fuck up her whole spine

Tick, DL and Rucka we on time
Plus we got these hoes suckin'
Our fuckas for old times
And next time you see our names on MySpace
Bitch don't smile at a nigga
Blow a kissy face

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die