The Mask
Lyrics
I feel like Jim Carrey, I'm masked up, put you six feet when I'm shooting this blaster
Get shot like a movie if you dare to act up, you know you a pacifist
Why in the fuck do you act tough?
You wanted that smoke, but yo' homies had yo' ass all gassed up
If you pull up, put that pump to ya whip, now you'll really be gassed up
I'll blow like percussions, we ain't playin jazz, sir, I fucked on yo' bitch pussy
You can go ask her, I beat it up and I went through her walls like I'm Casper
She spit on my dick like a mic, woulda thought she a rapper, that pussy, it's drippin'
It's matchin my swagger, you mad at yo' bitch, 'cause I cut like a dagger
Kick that ho out like a dojo, get back to the dough, though
You ain't touchin nun of my dough, hoe
I'm swingin' that stick like its jōdō, I'm bodyin shit, no kimono
I keep me a pistol, they don't wanna square up, put that clip to ya top, get a haircut
I'll blow 'round this bitch like the air ducts, I ain't with the actin', I'll chalk you like Sarah
I'll send in my shooters, I give em maneuvers, you know they gon' copy like parrots
"Click-clack-bang!" When you hear that, it's over
Now believe that I'm passin' it over
I really wish we could go outside (Now) every day, every night all the time (Now)
Why we all gotta stay inside? (Now) it's no fun when you're on the line (Now)
What if Corona didn't exist? (Nope) Never knew that it went to shit (Damn)
What if nobody died from that shit? (Nope) What if nobody got that bitch? (No)
That way, we can stay in touch (Yeah) that way, we don't all get fucked (No)
But right now if you want to survive, just stay alive, never say "enough" (Let's go)
Stand up against that disease (Right now) we can fight it 'til we all at ease (Yeah)
Fuck Trump and his stupid deeds! (Boo!) Bad bitch never been that pleased (Ooh)
That's me just being annoyed ('Noyed), I mean, really, what is the point? (Really?)
And I hate to break it to you (Yeah), and I hate to disappoint (Sorry)
But you really want to keep us locked up?
(Locked up?) We are not your prisoners! (No!)
We are not your fucking slaves (No!) so you need a listener
(What? What?) Bitch, I'ma go all in (Okay)
Audemar on me one day in this life of sin (Yeah, yeah)
How it feel to take an L? Muh'fucker never win (Ayy)
Bitch on fleek, I'm kickin' the door all in (Kick it!)
I'm comin' up right up, don't if I show it
Callin' my bitch, she come back and throw it (Back)
I'll send a hit and you 'ready know it, fleein' the scene, don't know where they goin'
Uh, bitches fake, they be ho'in', yeah, got on the mask like COVID
Outta this ho, I'm bailin' with Hailen, dippin' with 'Bio, gone for a while
808s bangin', c'mon, Wesside! Yeah, I ain't Kevin, but, bitch, I am from the west side
She all on my cock, I got the fire like a fox, who you gonna dox?
Empty the clip, no Clippers, ayy! That ho pussy, he dippin', yeah
I'm ballin' with bitches, I know that they can't
She gave me her cake and a cup, no Kevin Durant
Give me the racks and stacks and now I'm countin' bands
You always kickin' the door, that's how I know you can't throw hands
Yeah, that boy, he a fiend: that's how I know he ain't valid (Uh-huh!)
Yeah, just might try to lean, I'm not talkin' losin' balance, bitch (Uh-huh!)
She throw it back, next thing you know, my dick is all in her lips (Yeah)
Uh, that pussy bitch, he be throwin' a fit (Uh)
Hit it from the back, grabbin' them fuckin' hips (Yeah)
Y'all flow shitty, gotta stay six feet, y'all ain't caring (Uh)
It's your only task, like Jim Carrey, put on the fuckin' mask, bitch (What?)
I feel like Jim Carrey, I'm masked up, put you six feet when I'm shooting this blaster
Get shot like a movie if you dare to act up, you know you a pacifist
Why in the fuck do you act tough?
You wanted that smoke, but yo' homies had yo' ass all gassed up
If you pull up, put that pump to ya whip, now you'll really be gassed up
I'll blow like percussions, we ain't playin jazz, sir, I fucked on yo' bitch pussy
You can go ask her, I beat it up and I went through her walls like I'm Casper
She spit on my dick like a mic, woulda thought she a rapper, that pussy, it's drippin'
It's matchin my swagger, you mad at yo' bitch, 'cause I cut like a dagger
Kick that ho out like a dojo, get back to the dough, though
You ain't touchin nun of my dough, hoe
I'm swingin' that stick like its jōdō, I'm bodyin shit, no kimono
I keep me a pistol, they don't wanna square up, put that clip to ya top, get a haircut
I'll blow 'round this bitch like the air ducts, I ain't with the actin', I'll chalk you like Sarah
I'll send in my shooters, I give em maneuvers, you know they gon' copy like parrots
"Click-clack-bang!" When you hear that, it's over
Now believe that I'm passin' it over
I really wish we could go outside (Now) every day, every night all the time (Now)
Why we all gotta stay inside? (Now) it's no fun when you're on the line (Now)
What if Corona didn't exist? (Nope) Never knew that it went to shit (Damn)
What if nobody died from that shit? (Nope) What if nobody got that bitch? (No)
That way, we can stay in touch (Yeah) that way, we don't all get fucked (No)
But right now if you want to survive, just stay alive, never say "enough" (Let's go)
Stand up against that disease (Right now) we can fight it 'til we all at ease (Yeah)
Fuck Trump and his stupid deeds! (Boo!) Bad bitch never been that pleased (Ooh)
That's me just being annoyed ('Noyed), I mean, really, what is the point? (Really?)
And I hate to break it to you (Yeah), and I hate to disappoint (Sorry)
But you really want to keep us locked up?
(Locked up?) We are not your prisoners! (No!)
We are not your fucking slaves (No!) so you need a listener
(What? What?) Bitch, I'ma go all in (Okay)
Audemar on me one day in this life of sin (Yeah, yeah)
How it feel to take an L? Muh'fucker never win (Ayy)
Bitch on fleek, I'm kickin' the door all in (Kick it!)
I'm comin' up right up, don't if I show it
Callin' my bitch, she come back and throw it (Back)
I'll send a hit and you 'ready know it, fleein' the scene, don't know where they goin'
Uh, bitches fake, they be ho'in', yeah, got on the mask like COVID
Outta this ho, I'm bailin' with Hailen, dippin' with 'Bio, gone for a while
808s bangin', c'mon, Wesside! Yeah, I ain't Kevin, but, bitch, I am from the west side
She all on my cock, I got the fire like a fox, who you gonna dox?
Empty the clip, no Clippers, ayy! That ho pussy, he dippin', yeah
I'm ballin' with bitches, I know that they can't
She gave me her cake and a cup, no Kevin Durant
Give me the racks and stacks and now I'm countin' bands
You always kickin' the door, that's how I know you can't throw hands
Yeah, that boy, he a fiend: that's how I know he ain't valid (Uh-huh!)
Yeah, just might try to lean, I'm not talkin' losin' balance, bitch (Uh-huh!)
She throw it back, next thing you know, my dick is all in her lips (Yeah)
Uh, that pussy bitch, he be throwin' a fit (Uh)
Hit it from the back, grabbin' them fuckin' hips (Yeah)
Y'all flow shitty, gotta stay six feet, y'all ain't caring (Uh)
It's your only task, like Jim Carrey, put on the fuckin' mask, bitch (What?)
Writer(s): David Wilkinson, Garrett Otto, Michael Pastrana
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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