Grab My Mask lyrics

(Verse 1: Mike Mike)
Slippin into my snowsuit 45 Glock in my hand
With the blackbird mask
As I try to [?] so I show no love, Westwood thug
Make you busta b*tches drop it off fast
Stanging on all you hoes who player hate my cash
Don't understand why I step into this sh*t
Big bones and cellular phones
Makes me wanna bust a cap quick in a b*tch
Time for a robbery, drop all the jewelry
Stangin' like a bumblebee, [?] b*tches come to me
Load up the plastic Glock, then I proceed to c*ck
And you hear the pistol pop, 'til the n*gga heart stop
Proceed with the mask on, just to get my rob on
When I'm snatching ?
[?]
But I don't give a f*ck, n*ggas gonna be out of luck
When I start to buck player haters better duck
If you coming nice and clean
Better run, hide here I come with the Glock 19
Aim it at your motherf*cking skull, smack you in blood
Gotta get a n*gga 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 I gotta get rich so I don't
So why don't you bring it on out your ass
(Hook)
Bring that sh*t on up out your ass!
Look into the eyes of my mask!

(Verse 2)
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 [?]
You can't cope with that Devil sh*t
Making me stang a b*tch did it like I'm a victim of his slaughterin' release all this anger
By stalking a stranger
So drop off this sh*t or refuse to get shot
I'm strap on them gloves, drop you in blood
Laugh with the evil grin I show no love
Acting 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
Cuz I'm saving my bullet for me to get 'round
Lay that sh*t down
Or hear the sound, that's how it is when you acting the clown
If you refuse to sacrifice gold
You'll leave me choice but to snatch up your soul
And these n*ggas say, "Goddamn he was bold!"
But still you sit down, no remorse for you hoes
(Hook)
Bring that sh*t all on out your ass!
Look into the eyes of my mask!

(Verse 3)
I hopped into the steamer with my mask
Rolling [?]
On a mission for 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, hoping they don't notice me
Robbery's a felony, I got the mask and the yawk
Mask stand 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 brag 'bout spending cheese
The one who's riding Lexus, Land Cruiser, Suburban and Cherokee
See I rob the n*gga who got the dope and the ones that bring it in
Knowing that's a master lick, therefore I never rob again
Splurgin' can f*ck 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 n*gga, that ain't all your cash
Don't make me get my OJ gloves, and bring that sh*t up out your ass

(Hook)
Bring that sh*t all on out your ass!
Look into the eyes of my mask!