Lyrics: Chrishan/George Clinton/Andre Young/Neek Bucks/William Collins/Abrim Tilmon/Bernard Worrell/Lorenzo Patterson/Eric Wright/Tauheed Epps (2 Chainz)
Music: Tyron Buddah Douglas Sr. (Buddah Blessed This Beat)/Christian J Ward (Hitmaka)
[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 shit gon' get you whacked up
Lil' bitch only **** 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
**** me and get Chanel, I like her 'cause she don't kiss and tell (Woah)
I like my bitches in two's, two twins and I know what to do (Woo)
Savage Fenty on your panties, baby, move the pantiΠ΅s over I'ma ooh, yeah
Handsome gangsta baby whΠ΅n 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 retarded, 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 **** til the mornin (Yeah)
No matter how up I get, I'll still be schemin', bro, look at them niggas, we on 'em
[Chorus: Neek Bucks & 2 Chainz]
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 (Yeah, one)
All that gassin' that you doing gon' get your man touched (Toni touched)
Back to back choppas in my city, boy, don't act up (Uh)
[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 orgasm (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