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laniyah westt featuring marrjackk - mask on lyrics

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mask on written by laniyah westt and marrjackk

boujee ass lil’ boostin’ ass a p+ssyhoe could never
ask that n+gga about me, he goin’ to say i do it better
but i never follow b+tches ‘cause they know i’m the trend setter
momma say i’m evil i just tell her that i’m clever
if he ain’t got no perms, he ain’t running up a check
put you mask on while you jiggin’ and start throwin’ up yo set
he ate it off the bone then i told that n+gga fetch
they ask me why i’m like this, i don’t deal with disrespect
i told that n+gga catch up, don’t be actin’ like sh+t sweet
all my brothers on the block so don’t get caught up in these streets
no face no case i like rockin’ with the ski
just be boolin’, i be foolin’ its laniyah on that beat
they ask when i’m blowin’ i say soon
running with some steppers but i call them my lil’ goons
goofy ass lil’ n+ggas draw them out like some cartoons
gave him a lil’ taste left his g+y ass with the blues

he can’t come to the party, if he don’t got his mask on
yeah i got a big glock and i got the flash on
and he can’t’ be my n+gga he don’t got a trap phone
he gone put this sh+t on blast while he get his trap on

steppin’ on they necks
got tired of them talkin’
lil ‘ b+tch just run me my check
flyer then an ostrich
b+tch i’m higher than a jet
captain in the c+ck pit
all these diamonds on my neck
got me drippin’ like a faucet
b+tch that’s water, please come and get your baby father
put this thang up on his face, made him forget he had a daughter
b+tch i’m nasty with it, don’t give a f+ck about respect
cause you ain ‘t getting none from me, unless you writing me a check
these b+tches follow me like pets, so i nicknamed them scooby
pushed back the top and hit lil’ mama with a two piece
and all my b+tches dance
so you know that we be groovy, go and pop the trunk
and turn this b+tch into a movie
now they runnin’ from me watch everybody flee
see this sh+t around my neck b+tch you can’t get this sh+t for free
try and play with me like a dummy
i might pop ya like a perk
all these n+ggas in the field, but i’m the b+tch that put in work (hoe)

he can’t come to the party, if he don’t got his mask on
yeah i got a big glock and i got the flash on
and he can’t’ be my n+gga he don’t got a trap phone
he gone put this sh+t on blast while he get his trap on



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