Masta (Freestyle) Lyrics

Fly me to the moon and let me play among the stars

Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars

In other words hold my hand

In other words start and kiss me

Damn lights on me got bout 30 load in my trunk or some

We crunk as fuck, I damn near won but I'm the one to risk it

I put this on myself lil baby, I'm the one to risk it

If it's for my niggas, lil nigga, ain't just for the biscuits

If he from afar, don't shoot his head little, hit his chest piece

This bitch be testing me, I think she really wanna taste my kiddiez

Pull around, I'm rolling on Forgiatos, yeah I'm trapping Kedzie

Looking for that bag, I'm looking for you niggas tryna kill me

Keep yo head up for them Jake's, little nigga I'm dodging slave catchers

Keep yo(my) up, that lil ho, just use her then I just ah passed her

And baby how I beat on niggas, yeah I really am just the master

This B higher then the clouds said that she really want me

And that bitch is right, I'm the type to really pass her

And I'm finna work the whole squad, I'm the master

And I'm firing with the whole squad

Feel like Bookaduh, I pop up, yeah I'm shooting some

You hear that engine roar, that mean we pull up and we airing some, lil bitch

Said I'm the type to run off wit that pack like Herschel Walker

That nigga told the set, lil niggas, you cuh just read the papers

I woulda fucked all on yo bitch, if I forget to text her ass

I need all the different hos, I need all the flavors

I need all the hos, I need them all in different colors

But when it to choppas, I like my one in hand, and it's black bitch

White lil ghetto ho flirting with a nigga, like a black bitch

She said she really want a nigga, all I want is gun shop attachments

I'll blast you, you shouldn't have tried me

I'll leave you all up on that dashboard and the pavement