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neek bucks & 2 chainz - mask up lyrics

[intro]
(sound)
(hitmaka)
(buddah blessed this beat)

[chorus: neek bucks]
ayy, pull your mask up (mask)
we caught him slippin’ at the light, we put that cash up (cash)
i sent my shooter outt of town he caught a and1 (one)
all that gassin’ that you doing gon’ get your man touched (touched)
back to back choppas in my city, boy, don’t act up (woah)
[verse 1: neek bucks]
talkin’ like you gangsta, boy, that sh+t gon’ get you whacked up
lil’ b+tch only f+ck two times, she pop percs and she get active (woah)
bro got the stick in the party, he don’t got corona but he like to mask up
f+ck me and get chanel, i like her ’cause she don’t kiss and tell (woah)
i like my b+tches in two’s, two twins and i know what to do (woo)
savage fenty on your panties, baby, move the pantiеs over i’ma ooh, yeah
handsome gangsta baby whеn i got this ‘fani, i got the stick but i groove (ooh)
dirty fanta, baby, my atlanta baby, i get that ass in the mood (woo+woo, woo+woo)
you know lil’ bruh he r+t+rded, woah
pull up and shoot with the left like he harden
beggin’ my pardon
i don’t need a key to start this foreign (foreign)
she wanna f+ck til the mornin (yeah)
no matter how up i get, i’ll still be schemin’, bro, look at them n+ggas, we on ’em

[chorus: neek bucks & ]
ayy, pull your mask up (mask)
we caught him slippin’ at the light, we put that cash up (cash)
i sent my shooter outt of town he caught a and1 (, one)
all that gassin’ that you doing gon’ get your man touched ( touched)
back to back choppas in my city, boy, don’t act up ()

[verse 2: 2 chainz]
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 +rg+sm (uh)
high like horse radish, draw down like art basel (uh)
pockets on fat albert, they bitin’, marv albert (yeah)
then i told her i’ma do you when she asked me what i’m doin’ after (you)
she replied, “i’m with her too”, i said, “i’m good at math” (math)
and i’m really doing good at when i’m doin’ bad (bad)
jewelry on in all bodega with a bottega bag (bag)
your shooter like to brag
your shooter don’t get shot and they gon’ shoot the ambulance (grrr)
let me talk to ’em
[chorus: neek bucks]
ayy, pull your mask up (mask)
we caught him slippin’ at the light, we put that cash up (cash)
i sent my shooter outt of town he caught a and1 (one)
all that gassin’ that you doing gon’ get your man touched (touched)
back to back choppas in my city, boy, don’t act up

- neek bucks 2 chainz lyrics

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