Mask 2 My Face lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J]
Mayne! I can't I'm up in this joint with Gangsta Boo. I'm so high!
Boogaloo! I'm so high. Purple! Purple! Mayne! I'm so hi!
Good sh*t Gangsta Boo
The Juice always blown out on that fire sh*t
I'm gettin' high 'den a motherf*cker. Damn!

[Verse 1: Gangsta Boo]
Some dumb boys be killin' me
Actin' like they 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 high
Oops I ain't go lie, bump 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*ck, my life is on suspension
I don't give a f*ck
Im constantly gotta smoke one b*tch
As I come up on the spot to eat and sleep and do it all again
Gangsta at it again, clean as f*ck I'm rollin twenty-twens
Call my n*gga 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 that n*gga with that dope
Fiendin' like a junkie thinkin', "Damn, a playa gotta smoke"
Actin' like you ballin' when you only sellin' nicks and dimes
sh*t this habit of mine
Got me clickin when I'm on the ground
[Chorus]
Mask to my f*ckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
(Could that f*ckin' f*ckin' ink conservin' deal that's some sh*t)

[Verse 2: Gangsta Boo]
So I got this ghetty green
Look here n*gga 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 this
The ones unfortunate
If you need me, hook up with me, I'll smoke you to death
All my n*ggas on that good dope, if you high just clap yo hands
All my n*ggas on that good dope, if you high just clap yo hands
Take a trip to Amsterdam
Smoke a blunt with lady man
Always chiefin gotta wake up with a blunt up in my hand
It be funny how you dig
'Cause you got green and me and you be friends
If I let you smoke with me, you lucky I'mma keep it real
I don't give a f*ck about a beg or tryin' to smoke my weed
If you got some money you need to put half on this f*ckin' green
Don't play with the muthaf*ckin' funky don't play
Smokin on some hay
Once again hid in the black Hay (haven)
Actin like you ballin' when you only sellin' nicks and dimes
sh*t this habit of mine
Got me clickin when I'm on the ground
[Chorus]
Mask to my f*ckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize
Mask to my f*ckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese b*tches better recognize