[Chorus: Gangsta Boo]
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeball,- eyeball is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeball,- eyeball is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeball,- eyeball is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeball,- eyeball is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
[Verse 1]
[?] reefer, 'cause I keep a blunt of skunk sacks
Get the mask, burnin' grass, I got my pistol stash
Under the sea, sleepin' and creep is my cursed plan
Then I increase, dope in the seat, big baggy swisher sweets
Really don't ho, you know, .45 Glock, will blow
Don't to the concrete [?], don't you fuck with me I'm [?]
Hit that dope, start some shit, I won't quit, talk about a bitch
In the club, hit too much bud, all of us sudden north memphis click
[?], smokin bones, smokin' with me now it's on
I got my chrome tone, leavin' seventeen wounded
Gangsta walkers swing them [?], only players, pimpin' hoes
Thirty, thirty gauge, junt to my nose, that my pimpin swole
Ain't no flaugin', I'm hangin' with the TEC, strapped to the max to kill
A jealous bitch for grabbin' on my Tommy Hil'
I live for bloody bodies, poppin' nina shells
A couple of times, flashes miss, recognize the mask
[Chorus: Gangsta Boo]
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeball,- eyeball is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeball,- eyeball is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeball,- eyeball is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeball,- eyeball is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
[Verse 2]
High as fuck, bitches wanna be up in my shoes
Oh Jesus, left this shawty bushes [?]
When you try to run and duck, watch out, buck until it funk
On time for the cheese stop, escort 'em to my fuckin' trunk
What's you think, you can get out, back full of racks, do it on your face
We got your so murder case, nigga consider me, I do not play
I'm nervous so I hit the mask, now my worries in the past
Everytime I slip and shit, I think about that bitch I blast
Constantly, [?] approachin' me, try to baptize me
Flaungin' hell, [?], take some hay, now I'm swell
My eyes red, bitches dead, tombstone on the broken trees
The sky's purple, I wanna shoot a skinny [?]
Full moon, take a broom, then I fly like a witch
I switch the block when bullets drop, let the concrete crack
My destination to my station, where I dig the body
I’m cooking legs and arms, shit let’s throw a house party
[Chorus: Gangsta Boo]
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeballs is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeballs is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeballs is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eyeballs is like red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Mask to My Face was written by Lady B (TN).
Mask to My Face was produced by Kingpin Skinny Pimp.
Lady B (TN) released Mask to My Face on Tue Nov 01 1994.