Lil One lyrics

[Intro]
Lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one
Lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one, lil' one
This some real sh*t (FBG)
THE WIZRD, play with 'em (Woo, woo)
Don't make me— don't make me—
Yeah (That's how I rock)
Rebel, like a motherf*ckin' rebel n*gga

[Chorus]
See, my lil' nig 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 lil' n*gga keep that mask on, n*gga gon' keep that mask on
n*gga gon' keep that mask on, n*gga gon' keep that mask on
My lil' nig keep that Mac on him, gotta keep that Mac on him
Gotta keep that Mac on, they pla-pla-pla-pla-plack on you (Woo)

[Verse 1]
Solitaires on me, no cards
n*gga gon' pull up and spray in broad
Got that yopper on him right now (Woo)
And he ready to pull up right now
Choppa hit a n*gga with the scope
f*ck this pus*y sh*t, we sellin' dope
Turn the hood into Iraq
On the corner, flippin' that pack (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
AK-47s and lortabs
Drugged up, off the f*ckin' Percocets
Fell asleep and woke up with that yopper
And he playin' with it right now (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Chorus]
See, my lil' nig 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 lil' n*gga keep that mask on, n*gga gon' keep that mask on
n*gga gon' keep that mask on, n*gga gon' keep that mask on
My lil' nig keep that Mac on him, gotta keep that Mac on him
Gotta keep that Mac on, they pla-pla-pla-pla-plack on you (Woo)

[Verse 2]
Strapped with that .44 camouflage
AR & Tec, that's a real menage (Woo, woo)
Jump out the side of a caravan
Flippin' that work, you the middleman
Got that penthouse with the dogs off it
You take them Roxies with some alcohol
You rob in the daytime, n*gga, my trap is a gold mine, n*gga
Pour the four then cut the four (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You play with that dog food, you play with that, play with that
These n*ggas are runnin' a gun store
They comin' to kick in ya front do'
Those goonies got hoodies and money (Money)
Frank Lucas a role model
Hit 'em and hit 'em and lick 'em up and go get your own bottle
[Chorus]
See, my lil' nig 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 lil' n*gga keep that mask on, n*gga gon' keep that mask on
n*gga gon' keep that mask on, n*gga gon' keep that mask on
My lil' nig keep that Mac on him, gotta keep that Mac on him
Gotta keep that Mac on, they pla-pla-pla-pla-plack on you (Woo)