Ski Mask lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Hook: DJ Paul]
Ski mask over my skull
Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
b*tch it's a house call
Glock-9 wit' no love
Killaz from the south got appeal
Caps that make the shells fall
Ski mask over my skull
Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
b*tch it's a house call
Glock-9 wit' no love
Killaz from the south got appeal
Caps that make the shells fall

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Yeah, as you walk in the valley of a devil
n*gga, betta watch your muf*ckin self
Don't step in sh*t that you can't handle
Walkin' in the dark man, so you need a candle
Can yo ass pay off what you was fronted?
Wanna sell weed but you stay gettin' blunted
Cross-head cutters from the hood, now you wanted
Just like a man to the deer, you the hunted
When they catch you, you prepare for the slaughter
Don't be surprised you done stepped in they quarter
Kick in your door, put the gun to your daughter
Business is sh*t like silver to copper
Reachin' for your sh*t, all you had was a Glock-a
MAK-90's on ya dog, muf*ckin choppa's
Ski mask on they face wit' a bandana
Ready man to take care of all this damn error
[Hook: DJ Paul]
Ski mask over my skull
Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
b*tch it's a house call
Glock-9 wit' no love
Killaz from the south got appeal
Caps that make the shells fall
Ski mask over my skull
Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
b*tch it's a house call
Glock-9 wit' no love
Killaz from the south got appeal
Caps that make the shells fall

[Verse 2: Crunchy Black]
n*gga, f*ck them n*ggas, I ain't payin' 'em sh*t
If them n*ggas wanna come and get me then come and get me
Don't be actin' like a b*tch and sendin' words from n*ggas
n*gga straight up come down here and get me n*gga
I'mma stick and I move, I'mma do what I do
That's my job damn fool, n*gga robbin' you
Everybody know the game so the game is cool
Everybody know C.B, 'cause C.B act a fool
n*gga talk a lot of sh*t, but they don't wanna die
n*ggas talk a lot of sh*t but watch they b*tch ass get tried
n*gga, b*tch is a b*tch and a hoe is a hoe
And when you see me comin' then I'm kickin' in doors
I'm layin' b*tches on the flo, they know what I came fo
All I came for is money, not you f*ck ass hoes
b*tch you better know the game, 'cause the game is sold
In and out, in and out your f*ckin' doors
[Hook: DJ Paul]
Ski mask over my skull
Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
b*tch it's a house call
Glock-9 wit' no love
Killaz from the south got appeal
Caps that make the shells fall
Ski mask over my skull
Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
b*tch it's a house call
Glock-9 wit' no love
Killaz from the south got appeal
Caps that make the shells fall

[Verse 3: Project Pat]
If you knowin' I got rep to protect in this sh*t
Clientele I done dealt those who crossed in a ditch
Where they lay bullets spray when I give out the word
Is a piece of the pie, off a crumb or a bird
I done payed off my dues, I done been in this shoes
That was me put them dead bodies on the damn news
I got eyes watchin' you and your family too
I got ears in the street and you know how I do
Taken me for a fool, I'm the n*gga that you came
Hollerin' at for some work, now you take it as a game
I'm the main n*gga here, they don't wanna f*ck up
All this bullsh*t I hear, playa you done f*cked up
You be dead 'fore you know, body neva be found
Man, you betta get my dough 'fore I put you in the ground
Oh, he hung the phone up, he done blew my damn high
Callin' real killaz up, 'cause this boy gotta die
[Hook: DJ Paul]
Ski mask over my skull
Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
b*tch it's a house call
Glock-9 wit' no love
Killaz from the south got appeal
Caps that make the shells fall
Ski mask over my skull
Papers in my mouth, 'cause I'm grilled
b*tch it's a house call
Glock-9 wit' no love
Killaz from the south got appeal
Caps that make the shells fall
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