Masquerade (BabySantana Remix)

[Intro: tana]
Tell these niggas stop playin' with me, man, this shit ain't no joke

[Verse 1: tana]
Money on my mind, I been countin' up
Said he took my girl, I don't give a f— (Bleh!)
Shooter in Milwaukee, he play for the Bucks
If he want the smoke, tell him off on me
Girl, I don't want Omicron, do not cough on me
Diamonds in my grills, got a lot of teeth
Feel like tana, 'cause I got off the leash
C-C-Call up my brothers, we slide in that coupe (Brr)
We sendin' shots out the roof
Only straight Runtz, we don't smoke no boof
Light up a pound when I'm in the booth
Light up a pound when I'm in the studio
Mexican plug, I think his name Júlio
Spanish shooter he look like Ricky Rubio
W-We in a paridise, I feel like Coolio
Kill the opps like one by one
We droppin' bodies like a nun
I'm smokin' gas just by the ton
Lil Paris, you know I’m the one
Just pulled out my favorite gun
This .44 Bulldog k now how to bark
This good-good Zaza smell like a fart
And if he try to drive off, we shoot the car
We walk in the mall and they know who we are

[Chorus: siouxxie sixxsta, tana & both]
Masquerade, masquerade, masquerade (What?), masquerade
Masquerade, masquerade, masquerade
Mortal souls is what I crave

[Verse 2: siouxxie sixxsta]
Seek them out now, one by one
Droppin' bodies like a nun
Two twin Glocks, name Bonnie and Clyde
Slide through roofs like I'm Tom Cruise
I think I'm fine, please just leave
Walk around like I can't see
I'm fly like a bat, can track your tracks
They see my face, get a h—

[Verse 3: siouxxie sixxsta]
I don't play replay, I'm on my knees
We smokin' gas, we smokin' weed
My bitch from GeekSquad, give me laptop
New [?], got that drop-top
Pass the gas so I gotta say excuse me
Brought a bag, yeah, I get it like groceries
Young niggas takin' over the industry
Fuck with bitches that got on tapestry

[Chorus: siouxxie sixxsta]
Sippin' blood like I'm a vampire
Taste like codeine, drippin on me
Masquerade now where's the coke line
Playing bloodlines, wheres that clapback
Feel like Dracula way I scare you
Cry for help but I can't hear you
Now you part of my blood omen
Getting high off serotonin
Sippin' blood like I'm a vampire
Taste like codeine, drippin on me
Masquerade now where's the coke line
Playing bloodlines, wheres that clapback
Feel like Dracula way I scare you
Cry for help but I can't hear you
Now you part of my blood omen
Getting high off serotonin