[Intro]
(Sound)
(Hitmaka)
(Buddah blessed this beat)

[Chorus: Neek Bucks]
Ayy, pull your mask up (Mask)
We caught him slippin' at the light, we put that cash up (Cash)
I sent my shooter outt of town he caught a AND1 (One)
All that gassin' that you doing gon' get your man touched (Touched)
Back to back choppas in my city, boy, don't act up (Woah)

[Verse 1: Neek Bucks]
Talkin' like you gangsta, boy, that shit gon' get you whacked up
Lil' bitch only fuck two times, she pop Percs and she get active (Woah)
Bro got the stick in the party, he don't got Corona but he like to mask up
Fuck me and get Chanel, I like her 'cause she don't kiss and tell (Woah)
I like my bitches in two's, two twins and I know what to do (Woo)
Savage Fenty on your panties, baby, move the pantiеs over I'ma ooh, yeah
Handsome gangsta baby whеn I got this 'fani, I got the stick but I groove (Ooh)
Dirty Fanta, baby, my Atlanta baby, I get that ass in the mood (Woo-woo, woo-woo)
You know lil' bruh he retarded, woah
Pull up and shoot with the left like he Harden
Beggin' my pardon
I don't need a key to start this foreign (Foreign)
She wanna fuck til the mornin (Yeah)
No matter how up I get, I'll still be schemin', bro, look at them n***as, we on 'em
[Chorus: Neek Bucks & 2 Chainz]
Ayy, pull your mask up (Mask)
We caught him slippin' at the light, we put that cash up (Cash)
I sent my shooter outt of town he caught a AND1 (Yeah, one)
All that gassin' that you doing gon' get your man touched (Toni touched)
Back to back choppas in my city, boy, don't act up (Uh)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Mask on, Glock .19, Covid 19, worth 19K when I was nineteen
Shoot you twice just like a vaccine
Pull your hair if you got tracks in, up north girls like my accent
Made a profit off my passion, countin' money, got an orgasm (Uh)
High like horse radish, draw down like Art Basel (Uh)
Pockets on Fat Albert, they bitin', Marv Albert (Yeah)
Then I told her I'ma do you when she asked me what I'm doin' after (You)
She replied, "I'm with her too", I said, "I'm good at math" (Math)
And I'm really doing good at when I'm doin' bad (Bad)
Jewelry on in all Bodega with a Bottega bag (Bag)
Your shooter like to brag
Your shooter don't get shot and they gon' shoot the ambulance (Grrr)
Let me talk to 'em

[Chorus: Neek Bucks]
Ayy, pull your mask up (Mask)
We caught him slippin' at the light, we put that cash up (Cash)
I sent my shooter outt of town he caught a AND1 (One)
All that gassin' that you doing gon' get your man touched (Touched)
Back to back choppas in my city, boy, don't act up