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Lyrics Neek Bucks, 2 Chainz - Mask Up

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  • Artist: Neek Bucks, 2 Chainz
  • Song: Mask Up
  • Views: 12
  • Date: 04.10.2022 09:43:21
Lyrics Neek Bucks, 2 Chainz - Mask Up

Ayy, pull your mask up
We caught him slippin’ at the light, we put that cash up
I sent my shooter outt of town he caught a AND1
All that gassin’ that you doing gon’ get your man touched
Back to back choppas in my city, boy, don’t act up

Talkin’ like you gangsta, boy, that s**t gon’ get you whacked up
Lil’ b**ch only f**k two times, she pop Percs and she get active
Bro got the stick in the party, he don’t got Corona but he like to mask up
F**k me and get Chanel, I like her ’cause she don’t kiss and tell
I like my b**ches in two’s, two twins and I know what to do
Ooh, Savage Fenty on your panties
Baby, move the panties over I’ma ooh, yeah
Handsome gangsta baby when I got this ‘fani, I got the stick but I groove
Dirty Fanta, baby, my Atlanta baby, I get that a*s in the mood

You know lil’ bruh he retarded, woah
Pull up and shoot with the left like he Harden
Beggin’ my pardon
I don’t need a key to start this foreign
She wanna f**k til the morning
No matter how up I get, I’ll still be schemin’
Bro, look at them n**gas, we on ’em

Ayy, pull your mask up
We caught him slippin’ at the light, we put that cash up
I sent my shooter outt of town he caught a AND1
All that gassin’ that you doing gon’ get your man touched
Back to back choppas in my city, boy, don’t act up

Mask on, Glock .19, Covid 19, worth 19K when I was nineteen
Shoot you twice just like a vaccine
Pull your hair if you got tracks in, up north girls like my accent
Made a profit off my passion, countin’ money, got an orgasm
High like horse radish, draw down like Art Basel
Pockets on Fat Albert, they bitin’, Marv Albert

Then I told her I’ma do you when she asked me what I’m doin’ after
She replied, I’m with her too, I said, I’m good at math
And I’m really doing good at when I’m doin’ bad
Jewelry on in all Bodega with a Bottega bag
Your shooter like to brag
Your shooter don’t get shot and they gon’ shoot the ambulance
Let me talk to ’em

Ayy, pull your mask up
We caught him slippin’ at the light, we put that cash up
I sent my shooter outt of town he caught a AND1
All that gassin’ that you doing gon’ get your man touched
Back to back choppas in my city, boy, don’t act up…