FUTURE - Lil One lyrics

rate me

(Hook)

See, my little one keep that mask on

I'ma keep that cash on him

I'ma keep that cash on him

I'ma do the dash

Now, don't make me drop a bird on ya

I'm gon' drop a bag on ya

I'm gon' drop that bag on ya

Don't make me drop that bag on ya

Ayy my little nigga keep that mask on

Nigga gon' keep that mask on 'em

Nigga gon' keep that mask on 'em

Nigga gon' keep that mask on

My little nig keep that Mac on 'em

Got to keep that Mac on 'em

Got to keep that Mac on, that rap pap pap pap

(Verse)

Solitaires on me, no cards

Niggas gon' pull up and spray in broad

Got that yopper on him right now

And he ready to pull up right now

Shot up a nigga wit the scope

Fuck that pussy shit, we selling dope

Turn the hood into Iraq

On the corner, flipping that pack

AK-47 and lortabs

Drugs, a pound of fucking Percocets

Fell asleep and woke up wit that yopper

And he playing wit it right now

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Travel, that 44. camouflage

AR & Tec, that's a real menage

Jump out the side of a caravan

Flipping that work, ya the middle man

Got that penthouse with the dogs off it

Ya take that Roxies with some alcohol

Ya rob in the daytime

My choppers a gold mind, nigga

Pour the four and cut the 4

Ya play with that dog food

Ya play with that, play with that

These niggas are running a gun store

They come and kick in yo front door

Those goonies got hoodies and money

Frank Lucas, a role model

Hit 'em and hit 'em and lick 'em up

And go get yo own bottle

(Hook)