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ASAP Ferg - Mask (feat. ANTHA) .. #hiphop
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A$AP Ferg
A$AP Ferg
Vocals
ANTHA
ANTHA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darold Brown
Darold Brown
Songwriter
Chauncey Hollis
Chauncey Hollis
Songwriter
Dustin James Corbett
Dustin James Corbett
Songwriter
Anthone Fowler
Anthone Fowler
Songwriter
Ryan Martinez
Ryan Martinez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G. Ry
G. Ry
Producer
Dustin James Corbett
Dustin James Corbett
Producer
Matt Composure
Matt Composure
Recording Engineer
Germán Valdés
Germán Valdés
Mixing Engineer
Francisco "Frankie" Ramirez
Francisco "Frankie" Ramirez
Assistant Engineer
Hitboy
Hitboy
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, uh (Yeah) (Coo-coo, hoo, hoo, hoo) Uh (G. Ry got me) Oh She got a weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (yeah) I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (yeah, yeah) And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat Shit, right through your back, yeah (right) You niggas sippin' on Act', yeah (right) You niggas need to relax, yeah (that's right) W-w-weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (yeah) I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah (yeah, yeah) And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat (come on) Shit, right through your back, yeah (yeah) You niggas sippin' on Act', yeah (right) You niggas need to relax, yeah (that's right) Diamonds appealing, I stack to the ceiling My Jeep is the new Maybach, yeah (woo) Grinding, I'm winning, achieving all of this cream I never relax, yeah (come on) Can't wake up, I'm livin' the dream (yeah) I been on the scene, got all of these plaques, yeah (yeah) You niggas sippin' on Act', yeah (oo) You niggas need to relax, yeah (hoo, hoo, hoo) Bottles of Cris', sippin' bubbly bub Hundred or more to perform at your club Got a couple stacks and I'm throwin' these dubs Got a model bitch and she giving me dubs Girl from the South with the big butt Sipping on that Henny, have you had enough? Pockets is filthy, can't never clean up My niggas is eatin', we got the big guts Straight from the mud We mob like the rule on the bus My niggas, they aim and they bust And if it bust, the violence no stranger to us Go out with your face in the dust, straight in the dust My niggas be caking these dubs My niggas in love with the lust (in love with the lust) You niggas faking the love I see this shit right through your mug (through the mug) She got a weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat Shit, right through your back, yeah You niggas sipping on Act', yeah You niggas need to relax, yeah Weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah (Rrah) I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat Shit, right through your back, yeah You niggas sippin' on Act', yeah (Coo-coo) You niggas need to relax, yeah Got a braid to my asscrack Nigga told me, "Girl, you could have that" (yeah) Told that motherfucker, "Duh, I deserve that" (uh-huh) 'Cause I'm spendin' them racks like I got that (got that, got that) Ass really tight, fat, I could stash that (damn) Every check I get, I could cash that (yeah) Throw it back like one, two, three (alright, alright) Watch a nigga tap out like we was on WWE (come on) Like a home invasion, I ain't baby-making Gotta go and get this bag, I'm really chasing All this money, facing all these titles All my bitches out here, we some fucking rivals If you hiding, nigga, we gon' really find you You forgot my name, well, let me remind you I ain't got no time 'cause these niggas lying Cop some diamonds for the squad, we really shining Margiela mask on like I'm Ye going crazy at the Yeezy tour Lady fur catsuit and I'm sending Signs out like a Ouija board (that's right) Waterfall between my legs, Nigga texting me saying he wanna see me more But I'm too turnt up with the gang And we out busting through these doors She got a weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat Shit, right through your back, yeah You niggas sipping on Act', yeah You niggas need to relax, yeah Weave, pull it back 'til a arch in her back Hope the digital dash don't crash, yeah I got a teeth full of stacks and a ring full of racks And I flex with the Rick Owens mask, yeah And my team hold a MAC and the beam go brrat-tat-tat-tat Shit, right through your back, yeah You niggas sipping on Act', yeah You niggas need to relax, yeah
Writer(s): Chauncey Hollis, Darold Durard Brown, Dustin James Corbett, Anthone Fowler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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