Raz Simone - Massa Sir lyrics

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(Hook)

Can I whip it like Massa Sir

Wa my wrist put in time

Make that dope jump and say Massa Sir

Whip it like Massa Sir

Oh, Lord

In the field wit' the white, moving work all night like Massa Sir

Whip it like Massa Sir

Wa my wrist put in time

Make that dope jump and say Massa Sir

Whip it like Massa Sir

Oh LORD

In the field wit' the white, moving work all night like Massa Sir

(Verse)

I got mo' chains than a fucking slave

And I still work fo' them Jeffersons

Even in they grave

I don't fuck wit' niggaz

I'm the KKK

Only these bullets is my dogs

So, please don't catch a stray

It's been a very very long and hot day

Standing in the middle of the field, nigga

I don't need ya shade

I'm in New York moving packs on the Underground Railroad train

If Nat Turner was here he may do the same

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Over glove rubbing on that Pyrex, genie

Wax a nigga fast wit the Brazilian, bikini

Then disappear like the nigga Magic, Houdini

On the stove whipping white in the pot, that's fettuccine

With the chicken sauce

And this bitch want to like it off

Damn, why ya want to like it off?

Bitch stick ta pitching rock

I knew that I was missing soft

In the trap by myself wit' the kitchen locked

Uh, can't trust nobody

Even blood family, they'll do ya

That's why I keep the banga' on me at the least with the fat clip

Even at the family reunion

Got to get the trap hot if it ain't booming

So I'm whipping up the curry with the cuming

I'm out here I'm maneuvering

In my new white whip I'm zooming

(Hook x2)