MASK es una canción de ASAP Ferg y Antha Panth del año 2020, este tema está incluido dentro del disco Floor Seats II.

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‘Mask’

(Hit-Boy)

Yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah)

(Coo-coo, hoo, hoo, hoo) Uh

(G. Ry got me) Oh

She got a weave, pull it back ’til we’re arching her back

Hope the digital dash don’t crash, yeah (Yeah)

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat

Shit, right through your back, yeah (Right)

You niggas sippin’ on Act’, yeah (Right)

You niggas need to relax, yeah (That’s right)

W-w-weave, pull it back ’til we’re arching her back

Hope the digital dash don’t crash, yeah (Yeah)

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat (Come on)

Shit, right through your back, yeah (Yeah)

You niggas sippin’ on Act’, yeah (Right)

You niggas need to relax, yeah (That’s right)

Diamonds appealing, I stack to the ceiling

My Jeep is the new Maybach, yeah (Woo)

Grinding, I’m winning, achieving all of this cream

I never relax, yeah (Come on)

Can’t wake up, I’m livin’ the dream (Yeah)

I been on the scene, got all of these plaques, yeah (Yeah)

You niggas sippin’ on Act’, yeah (Woo)

You niggas need to relax, yeah (Hoo, hoo, hoo)

Hundred or more to perform at your club

Got a couple stacks and I’m throwin’ these dubs

Got a model bitch and she giving me dubs

Girl from the South with the big butt

Sipping on the Henny, have you had enough?

Pockets is filthy, can’t never clean up

My niggas is eatin’, we got the big gust

Strapped from the mud

We mop like the [?] on the bus

My niggas, they aim and they bust

And if it bust, the violence no stranger to us

Go out with your face in the dust, straight in the dust

My niggas be caking these dubs

My niggas in love with the lust (In love with the lust)

You niggas faking the love

I see this shit right through your mug (Through the mug)

She got a weave, pull it back ’til we’re arching her back

Hope the digital dash don’t crash, yeah

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah

And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat

Shit, right through your back, yeah

You niggas sipping on Act’, yeah

You niggas need to relax, yeah

Weave, pull it back ’til we’re arching her back

Hope the digital dash don’t crash, yeah (Rrah)

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah

And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat

Shit, right through your back, yeah

You niggas sippin’ on Act’, yeah (Coo-coo)

You niggas need to relax, yeah

[Got a braid?] to my asscrack

Nigga told me, “Girl, you could have that” (Yeah)

Told that motherfuc***, “Duh, I deserve that” (Uh-huh)

‘Cause I’m spendin’ them racks like I got that (Got that, got that)

Ass really tight, fat, I could stash that (Damn)

Every check I get, I could cash that (Yeah)

Throw it back like one, two, three (Alright, alright)

Watch a ni*** tap out like we was on WWE (Come on)

Like a home invasion, I ain’t baby-making

Gotta go and get this bag, I’m really chasing

All this money, changing all these titles

All my bitches out here, we some fuc*** rivals

If you hiding, ni***, we gon’ really find you

You forgot my name, well, let me remind you

I ain’t got no time ’cause these niggas lying

Cop some diamonds for this watch, we really shining

Margiela mask on like I’m Ye going crazy at the Yeezy tour

Lady fur catsuit and I’m sending signs out like a Ouija board (That’s right)

Waterfall between my legs, ni*** texting me saying he wanna see me more

But I’m too turnt up with the game and we out busting

She got a weave, pull it back ’til we’re arching her back

Hope the digital dash don’t crash, yeah

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah

And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-at-at-at

Shit, right through your back, yeah (Right)

You niggas sipping on Act’, yeah (Right)

You niggas need to relax, yeah (That’s right)

She got a weave, pull it back ’til we’re arching her back

Hope the digital dash don’t crash, yeah

I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks

And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah

And my team hold a MAC and a beam go brrat-at-at-at

Shit, right through your back, yeah (Right)

You niggas sipping on Act’, yeah (Right)

You niggas need to relax, yeah (That’s right)