Masked Up Lyrics

Yeah

We lit

We at them muthafuckas

Gon' catch them muthafuckas

They gon step when I say so

Load the drako

Boutta wet this bitch up get the pesos

Drop down on ya knees if I say so

Then suck it till you pulling out the queso

I ain't gotta type brown or the light bright

Bitch bugging like a mufuckin" campsite

Watch ya mouth hold ya tongue gotta clamp tight

Night full of terror betta get the lamp light

Richard Millie on the wrist can't resist

If a nigga step out he be dripped like a pipeline

First nigga get slick I'm sending dem blicks like wes

I'm a mufuckin" imma snipe mine

Might cut a nigga up we don't cut slack

Set a trap for the rodent and we shoot rats

If da opps want war tell'em buss back

If da bitch want dick she can get that

She can get dick she can get the balls too

The mouth lit but I gotta hit the walls too

Say we fucked already don't recall you

Two bitches want the dick jump ball boo

Nigga always fly no Frontier

Name buzzin" like a mufuckin' light year

Make way come through when it's all clear

She wanna save that nut like a souvenir

Imma get that big ghat cuz its matte black it go click clack and den Blat Blat

Cuz I spit crack and that's all facts you niggas attack you gon' get wack

(On God)

That nigga masked up he blast when he see the opps

That nigga all up in some ass if ain't on the block

I'm lit I'm hot as fuck I have ya thinking Spawn there

I fold that nigga up just like a fuckin lawn chair

It's fun and games until we catch em and somebody dies

I get that nigga and it's one between the fucking eyes

I be bone'n

She be moaning

Smack that ass just like I own it

Fuck her to the early morning

Kiss my gouch and I condone it

Swallow nut to prove you blown it

Pussy tight it's like you sewn it

Lick it like it's on a cone and it

Kill the coochie tomb and stone it

That stick gon get them niggas dancing like they hit that Harlem shake

Always get a nigga back I promise that's my favorite trait

Set that bait

Sit and wait

Spray a nigga down don't contemplate

Always dirty won't clean no slate

Nigga been ready red beam that hate

Pop that nigga

Sock that nigga

Drop em with that two piece

Gotta move around the block is hotter than a new fleece

Values out the window we don't got no fuckin ethics man

Never lose the war know what's in store

It's just the Methods man

Imma get that big ghat cuz its matte black it go click clack and den Blat Blat

Cuz I spit crack and that's all facts you niggas attack you gon' get wack

(On God)

That nigga masked up he blast when he see the opps

That nigga all up in some ass if ain't on the block

I'm lit I'm hot as fuck I have ya thinking Spawn there

I fold that nigga up just like a fuckin lawn chair

It's fun and games until we catch em and somebody dies

I get that nigga and it's one between the fucking eyes