Mask On

Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (let's go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (go, go, go, go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (go, go, go, go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (go, go, go, go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob–

Mask up, cut them lights, if the guard dog bark, shut his ass up
Ash blunts, on the White House sofa, no sir, we do not punt
Passed up, honey in your blood and you still can't keep that trash up
You mad sus, if you can't get your own buzz, don't speak on who's doin what
You niggas, you really ain't built for All Madden, you floppin' the plays, you can never be captain
Your GF be cappin', I'm fuckin' that bitch with no wrapper
Your bitches be fuckin' these rappers
Your bitches be fuckin' on me and then callin' you cappin', I know that you wonder what happened
I'm fuckin' your bitch, am I trollin' or smashin'? I get to packagin', she bendin' it backwards
I get to the bag, made the beat, then I mixed it, I wrote it, know AWAL is payin' me cash
I got heat in the stash and my bitch lookin' like Baby Bash, and I'm payin' for titties and ass
You niggas be rappin' with rats, the toolie is black, same rifle I had in Iraq
My bitches be bad, my bitches be sexy, they cracked, you noticed another nigga wife was–

Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (okay)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (go, go, go, go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (go, go, go, go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga

I got your bitch, you not gettin' her back, she on her knees for the way that I act
You know that be cap, these little boys can't touch like EP
These little boys can't touch me like Hammer
Wiggin' on niggas like Joan the Scammer, so full of hate, they be speakin' in slander
Speakin' on niggas like they was handlers, your bitch off the white, sniffin' that Chelsea Handler
So many Dracos, think you in Atlanta, paper like Kinko's, we throwin' them bands up
Treat 'em like Waco, shoot 'em till they vanish, no, treat him like JFK, pop at his dandruff
Treat 'em like JFK, give 'em a taper, I got a mask on, I'm not a crusader
Fuckin' that bitch and she know that I hate her, she holdin' me down like that bitch on retainer
Hittin' that light and clutchin' that pipe, everything out here get swiped (swiped)
You get iced, no locked doors, baby girl, I don't like
They not typin' 'bout your life, you not relevant, you not liked
I am a dog, you is a rat, I don't fuck with mice, can't believe I gotta say that twice

Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (let's go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (go, go, go, go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (go, go, go, go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (go, go, go, go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob, nigga (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Put on the mask, get the Glock, it's time to rob–