Grab My Mask

[Intro]
Yeah, bring that shit on out yo ass
Bring that shit on out yo ass
Stangin', bitch

[Verse 1: Myke Myke]
Slippin' into my snowsuit, 45 Glock in my hand
With the blackbird mask
I just found the gloves, so I show no love
Westwood thug, make you busta bitches drop it off fast
Stangin' on all you hoes who player hate my pimps
I don't understand why I step into this shit
Big bones and cellular phones
Makes me wanna bust a cap quick in a bitch
Time for a robbery, drop all the jewelry
Stangin' like a bumblebee, till these bitches come to me
Load up the plastic Glock, then I proceed to cock
And you hear the pistol pop, then you hear your heart stop
Proceed with the mask on, just to get my rob on
When I'm snatching herringbones
Then my nigga gets on
But I don't give a fuck, you just gon' be out of luck
When my pistol start to buck, playa haters better duck
If you comin' nice and clean
Better run, hide, here I come with the Glock 19
Aim it at your mothafuckin' skull, smack you in blood
Gotta get a nigga for the green
Droppin' you bustas who look like you're good
It's a must that I make you ho lay down that cash
'Cause my [?] crazy, gotta get rich so I don't
So why don't you bring it on out your ass

[Hook]
Bring that shit on up out your ass!
Look into the eyes of my mask!

[Verse 2: Murda One]
I grab my mask, then I go think of a robbery
While I proceed to hit dope, I can't help
It this splurgin' won't be necessary
I bury you bustas and cherish the smoke
You can't cope with that Devil shit
Making me stang a bitch did it like I'm the victim of his slaughterin' Release all this anger by stalkin' a stranger
So drop off this shit or refuse to get shot
I strap on them gloves, drop you in blood
Laugh with the evil grin, I show no love
Actin' suspicious, I'm feelin' no witness
Will bother me, so I dropped bodies in mud
With one in the chamber, I'm anxious to shoot
'Cause I'm saving my bullet for me to get 'round
Lay that shit down
Or hear the sound, that's how it is when you actin' the clown
If you refuse to sacrifice gold
You'll leave me no choice but to snatch up your soul
And these niggas say, "Goddamn, he was bold!"
But still you sit down, no remorse for you hoes
Yeah

[Hook]
Bring that shit all on out your ass!
Look into the eyes of my mask!

[Verse 3: Marco The Don]
I hopped into the steamer with my mask
Rollin' bold with tags
On a mission with cash
On the Eastside, damn near ran out of gas
Stopped at the nearest service station, there I saw the po
Knowin' that my tank's on E, hopin' they don't notice me
Robbery's a felony, I got the mask and the yawk
Mask stands for "lay it down", yawk stand for simple assault
So listen, pay attention as I help you to this plan
Don't go out robbin' everybody, scope out the man (out the man)
The one who got the keys and G's, the one who splurge 'bout spendin' cheese
The one who's ridin' Lexus, Land Cruisers, Suburban, and Cherokee
See, y'all ain't the nigga who got the dope
Were the ones that'll bring you in
Knowin' that's a master lick, therefore I never rob again
Splurgin' can fuck up your health, but you put that on yourself
Suffer the consequences, take me to the stash, or meet your death
Smack you with the yawk, coward nigga, that ain't all your cash
Don't make me get my OJ gloves, and bring that shit on out your ass

[Hook]
Bring that shit all on out your ass!
Look into the eyes of my mask!