Teenage Disaster – MASK

Teenage Disaster – MASK Lyrics

Artist: Teenage Disaster
Song: MASK

Yuh, yuh, yuh
f#ck with me, get smacked up
Lil’ b#tch wanna mothaf#ckin’ act up
Got ten guns but none you shootin’

Got ten bags but none you lootin’
Two shots, are you dead already?
Put your mask on and make some money
Sit back

Stuck
High speed chase, run away
What really happened on that day?
Shot the fat man at the liquor store [*Imitating gun noises*

c#ck back and reloaded
Do you wanna talk low, right now?
Take yourself and sit the f#ck down
Spiders, b#tch, we run this town

Don’t talk sh#t unless you wanna get shot up
Woke up with a middle finger to authority
Can’t catch me cause I’m merkin a majority
Shut the f#ck up, you cry like a b#tch

You look like a fag, you talk like a snitch
Stomp on that b#tch, put a hole in his head
Stand up to mе, b#tch, you’d wish you were dead
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Release Year: 2020

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