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Cam'Ron F/ Mase Miscellaneous We Got It Uh check it check it Aiyo its very rare that you see me an Lanson In a club with bub partyin we dancin If so its Chris Bacardi an some Branson All leathered out in a Harley or a Vanson Now I aint dissin chicks But I aint trickin shit Thats Un yo wit me you get fish an chips Thats right exotic and we live it But jus cause I got it Dont mean you can get it Now I take them black, nasty, redbone, beautiful Jus brush your teeth for me, thats suitable Dont care about your toes or your cuticles First we lie then work them thighs Its a one night stand, not to hurt your pride But ma, Im a dog, it aint worth the lies And tell your man chill He dont deserve to die Plus the nigga probably aint circumcised Chorus [Mase] Oh every beat we make, we make hot And every watch we got, got rocks And every car we got, we got dropped And every glock we got, we keep cocked To all the charts you on, we on top And every house you own, we jus copped And all the bank you got, we got stock And every chick you wit, we jus hit Check it out Yo, Im the same cat that you see in all places Got a mil in hundreds and its all small faces Old school money, uh huh, we got access What you get a year, we spend that on taxes We dont talk to niggas, we jus wait for faxes End up wit the cash, you bent up in the trash Leave you wet, we set, in a net, in the dash Nigga like me been a vet since the past Who out here dont feel Im lockin it yet Video time, no props on the set If you see a car thats my drop on the set If you see jewels thats the rocks on my neck And if a club scene really pop to be wet We jus bought a chopper, you coppin Bigets If you feel different, Im stoppin the bet You rockin a vet while we hop on a jet Chorus Hey pretty mama come wit me If you think your a nasty girl Your man had you livin in a fantasy But its really CamRons world Meet me at the door about a quarter to four And bring four more girls (bring em all) My mans outside in the parking lot With the six chromed out in pearl And yo, you know my style when we creepin too Yo, who dat boo, your man beepin you Well say your wit Lexis, with the Lexus God damn yo, I just missed the exit Im kinda tipsy, I dont want to wreck shit And dont think ma, that Im on some next shit Just wanna know if we can get breakfast Then go to the telly for some sex shit Chorus 2X |
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