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Mask 2 My Face Lyrics

(Juice)
Mayne!!!! I can't I'm up in dis joint wit Gangsta Boo. I'm so Hi!
Boogaloo! I'm so hi. Purple!! Purple!! Mayne! I'm so hi!
Good s*** Gangsta Boo.
The Juice always blown out on dat fire s***
I'm gettin high den a m***********. d***!
(Gangsta Boo)
Some dumb boys be killin me
Actin like dey want me pounds
I be lookin for the fires
We will not come in ya town
Gansta Boo the scandalous
That's been so freaky when she hi
Oops I ain't go lie, b**p and smoke until the day I die
Ridin in the Chevy and you know I'm smokin ink mayne
Got the bongs mayne
Limo tinted for you hataz mayne
Crusin through my hood
Im hot as f***, my life is on suspension
I don't give a f***
Im constantly gotta smoke one b****
As I come up on the spot to eat and sleep and do it all again
Gansta at it again, clean as f*** I'm rollin twenty-twens
Call my n**** dank to see if he know where some hydro at
When I go get dank I got the glock nine and a vest
Rollin through the projects lookin for dat n**** wit dat dope
Fiendin like a junkie thinkin "d*** a playa gotta smoke"
Actin like you ballin when you only sellin nicks and dimes
s*** dis habit of mine
Got me clickin when I'm on the ground
(Chorus 4x)
Mask 2 my f***** face I'm fiendin to increase my high
Eye b**** is like red as hell dese b****** better recognize
(could dat f***** f***** ink conservin deal dats some s***)

(Gangsta boo)
So I got dis ghetty green
Look here n**** I'm a star
Bout to hit the corner and rap
Stoned and get leaf cigar
I don't smoke on seeds
But not to dis
the ones unfortunate
If you need me, hook up wit me, I'll smoke you to death
All my n***** on dat good dope, If you hi just clap yo hands
All my n***** on dat good dope, if you hi just clap yo hands
Take a trip to Amsterdam
Smoke a blunt wit lady man
Always c***fin gotta wake up wit a blunt up in my hand
It be funny how you dig
Cuz you got green and me and you be friends
If I let you smoke wit me, you lucky I'm a keep it real
I don't give a f*** about a beg or tryin to smoke my weed
If you got some money you need to put half on dis f***** green
Don't play wit the m****f***in funky dont play
Smokin on some hay
Once again hid in the black Hay (haven)
Actin like you ballin when you only sellin nicks and dimes
s*** dis habit of mine
Got me clickin when I'm on the ground
Chorus til end
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