Used to it

[Intro: Mason Dane]
(Yo, you fuckin' with this [?])
Yeah

[Chorus: Mason Dane]
Hoppin’ out the Benz isn’t somethin’ that I’m used to
Man, I could still get used to it (Used to it)
I could do it all myself but I prefer when you do it
Girl, put that thing to use (Do it)
Man, I can’t fuck with loose screws, give a fuck what you do
Been lately with this weird bitch, she like doin’ voodoo
She always make a scene but I don’t do no Hoodoo Gurus
Soon as I drop, huh (You lose)

[Verse 1: Mason Dane]
Too much heat up in the kitchen, man, I can’t stand your bitchin’
Why they so full of shit? Losin’ their religion
Ain’t had the pot the piss in, now, I got the vision
(Know that I made that decision)
Why they always tryna come for me? It’s perfect
Your best shit doesn’t even touch my worst shit (Facts)
I don’t care if you got twenty other versions
Just hit me if you need someone to write your verses
Man, I’m too sick of ‘em (Sick)
I hit these bullies in the nose, I take my pick at ‘em (Pick)
It took two years to really grow but now I’m big as they come
But don’t go thinkin’ I’m done, you know I’m still on the run (C’mon)

[Chorus: Mason Dane]
Man, hoppin’ out the Benz isn’t somethin’ that I’m used to
But I could still get used to it (Used to it)
Man, I could do it all myself but I prefer when you do it
Girl, put that thing to use (Do it)
Man, I can’t fuck with loose screws, give a fuck what you do
Been lately with this weird bitch, she like doin’ voodoo
She always make a scene but I don’t do no Hoodoo Gurus
Soon as I drop, huh (You lose)

[Verse 2: 360]
Treat her like an instrument and show me what that organ do
Ain’t no fuckin’ way I’m gettin’ bored of you (Nah)
I’m in awe of you, need to take in more of you
Starin’ at that back so long, there’s nothin’ to look forward to
(Uh) Rockabilly chicks are the illest (Illest)
Ain’t a fan of rap but she fuckin’ with the killers (Killers)
Ain’t no conversation, ain’t no need for any fillers
Only gotta flash a look and she be knowin’ what the deal is
(Haha) Party like Connor
If there’s rowdy shit to be started, I’m gonna (Uh)
I was on tour with them carry-on bags
I would always end up flyin’ with the Charlie like Wonka, oi
It’s over now, neighbours knockin’, tellin’ me to tone it down
Everybody think we fightin’ any time we go to town
Invite ‘em over, take a look and show ‘em how
It ain’t a fight but I’m ‘bout to take a dive and throw her out
Oh (Oh), wow (Wow), go and get your lappy on
Nah (Nah), yeah (Yeah), drop it like a atom bomb
This (This) bitch (Bitch) takin’ me to Babylon
Thankin’ you for showin’ me exactly what a fatty was (Boom)

[Chorus: Mason Dane]
Man, hoppin’ out the Benz isn’t somethin’ that I’m used to
But I could still get used to it (Used to it)
Man, I could do it all myself but I prefer when you do it
Girl, put that thing to use (Do it)
Man, I can’t fuck with loose screws, give a fuck what you do
Been lately with this weird bitch, she like doin’ voodoo
She always make a scene but I don’t do no Hoodoo Gurus
Soon as I drop, huh (You lose)