Mask (feat. ANTHA)

(Hit-Boy)

Yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah)

(Coo-coo, hoo, hoo, hoo) Uh

(G. Ry got me) Oh

She got a weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back

Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Yeah)

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat

Shit, right through your back, yeah (Right)

You **** sippin' on Act', yeah (Right)

You **** need to relax, yeah (That's right)

W-w-weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back

Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Yeah)

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat (Come on)

Shit, right through your back, yeah (Yeah)

You **** sippin' on Act', yeah (Right)

You **** need to relax, yeah (That's right)

Diamonds appealing, I stack to the ceiling

My Jeep is the new Maybach, yeah (Woo)

Grinding, I'm winning, achieving all of this cream

I never relax, yeah (Come on)

Can't wake up, I'm livin' the dream (Yeah)

I been on the scene, got all of these plaques, yeah (Yeah)

You **** sippin' on Act', yeah (Woo)

You **** need to relax, yeah (Hoo, hoo, hoo)

Bottles of Cris', sippin' bubbly bub

Hundred or more to perform at your club

Got a couple stacks and I'm throwin' these dubs

Got a model bitch and she giving me dubs

Girl from the South with the big butt

Sipping on that Henny, have you had enough?

Pockets is filthy, can't never clean up

My **** is eatin', we got the big guts

Straight from the mud

We mob like the rule on the bus

My ****, they aim and they bust

And if it bust, the violence no stranger to us

Go out with your face in the dust, straight in the dust

My **** be caking these dubs

My **** in love with the lust (In love with the lust)

You **** faking the love

I see this shit right through your mug (Through the mug)

She got a weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back

Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah

And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat

Shit, right through your back, yeah

You **** sipping on Act', yeah

You **** need to relax, yeah

Weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back

Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Rrah)

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah

And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat

Shit, right through your back, yeah

You **** sippin' on Act', yeah (Coo-coo)

You **** need to relax, yeah

Got a braid to my asscrack

**** told me, "Girl, you could have that" (Yeah)

Told that motherfucker, "Duh, I deserve that" (Uh-huh)

'Cause I'm spendin' them racks like I got that (Got that, got that)

Ass really tight, fat, I could stash that (Damn)

Every check I get, I could cash that (Yeah)

Throw it back like one, two, three (Alright, alright)

Watch a **** tap out like we was on WWE (Come on)

Like a home invasion, I ain't baby-making

Gotta go and get this bag, I'm really chasing

All this money, chasing all these titles

All my bitches out here, we some fucking rivals

If you hiding, ****, we gon' really find you

You forgot my name, well, let me remind you

I ain't got no time 'cause these **** lying

Cop some diamonds for the squad, we really shining

Margiela mask on like I'm Ye going crazy at the Yeezy tour

Lady fur catsuit and I'm sending signs out like a Ouija board (That's right)

Waterfall between my legs, **** texting me saying he wanna see me more

But I'm too turnt up with the gang and we out busting through these doors

She got a weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back

Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah

And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat

Shit, right through your back, yeah

You **** sipping on Act', yeah

You **** need to relax, yeah

Weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back

Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah

And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat

Shit, right through your back, yeah

You **** sipping on Act', yeah

You **** need to relax, yeah