"Masquerade" lyrics

Tecca
We love you-
(I like this song)
We love y-
Tecca
(I like this song)
We love you, Tecca

I'm finna spazz today, I'm finna get to that cash today
I post a pic on IG, make your lil' freak ho masturbate
Nah, lil' bro, you wouldn't last a day, had to get it a faster way
All these demons I cast away, had to put my lil' mask away
We finna shoot up the masquerade
Beat it up, baby girl, have a good day
Eat up my dick like a fucking soufflé
Hittin' up Chase but I won't have a chase
I gotta get to that money every day
I can't let that lil' ho get in my way
Run up on him, we leavin' no trace
Count this money and laugh in your face
You talking down, we gon' bash in your face
That Lil Faygo get used to the hate
That Lil Faygo get used to the cake
She know she want me, it's not up for debate
Me and Tecca, we done did it again (Yeah)
Two hoes, I just found out they twins
My lil' nigga gon' shoot 'bout that [?]
And if you ain't got no money he shootin' again
You gotta learn how to live with your sin
When them racks out I walk in with a grin
I'm tryna go up and swerve in a Benz
I cannot see a nigga like I need a new lens
And I make a ho get down
You ain't talking money, lil' nigga, better sit down
Uppin' that tool, lil' nigga, make it break now
Hold up, nigga, man, you can't get hit now
Glock on his ass, I'll make his ass strip down
Skrrt-skrrt, roll up then we hop out
Go outside, lil' nigga, better pop out
Can't go out sad, lil' nigga, gotta rock out
No, can't be a dropout
Beatin' the pussy like, "Baby, let's knock out"
Nina a thot, she gon' blow your top out
Don't give a fuck, I don't hear what you talkin' 'bout
She wanna touch it, but lil' baby, not now
They studying tryna get my sound
I need it, I need a bag right now
If you don't wanna get hit, better pipe down (Skrrt)