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(mase) |
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I thought duro was an old man before i met her |
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Check this out right, this is me m-a dollar sign e (c'mon, c'mon) |
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Thorough,too throrough, harlem world be the burough |
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Cool 'da love up above (that's right) |
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Can't forget my family (who 'dat be) cardan & kfc |
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Blinky blink & d-r-e |
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(uh-huh) (uh-huh) |
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Cluemanati, we like it (uh-huh) |
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Mase too smooth, call me debonair |
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Hits every year, so shake your derriere (c'mon) |
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Cops pull me over, what they don't feel it fair |
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What a brother, too black, me living here |
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We don't stare, i don't care, i'm know i'm there |
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Twenty years old and about to be a millionaire |
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What you think, cause mase be young, mase be dumb |
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And if you get mase strung, that'll be no pre-num |
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Ever since big died, my whole life changed |
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I done blew, i'm your boo, it seem quite strange |
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I get nice things, way out your price range |
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Half these girls, don't even know my right name |
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I'm fly rolie, mink made of coyote |
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Love a ghetto hoe, i know she die fo' me |
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You got me confused, see cam the freak |
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Mase never the the ***** to bring sand to the beach |
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I some that an average hoe's hand couldn't reach |
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Living in expenses, 20 grand a week |
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You know me, i be o-t,low-key |
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Icy roli, smoke a o-z |
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I'm a baby face *****, without no goatee |
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And i'm 2.8 and about to blow 3 |
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(mase) fabulous sport |
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Chorus: now that's the way (uh-huh, uh-huh), we like it (uh-huh,uh-huh), |
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That's the way (uh-huh,uh-huh) we like it 3x |
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(fabolous) |
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Now you can tell i blew, push the 740 l-i through |
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Eyes low, from the l-i-q |
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If you was hot, you'd be going through the cell i do |
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Give alias to any female, i screw |
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One running with fabolous,who knew as well as i do |
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Every fed in the country wanna nail my crew |
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Before i hit the tens, i'm getting bailed by crew |
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Be back downtown,bagging chicks at l-i-u |
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Cause money ain't a thing no more, i use to sling the raw |
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Now i'm off in spring to tour, in singapore |
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Might catch me getting head from a bilingual hoar |
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Who never seen so many diamonds in her ring before |
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I'm a boasting fly bro, soon to lay on a coast of cairo |
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Roast the hydro, type of cat you would say, is supposed to lie low |
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And v two shades with the toast and the tahoe |
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We the *****s that be getting it, and throwing minks on |
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Cubans to the belly,and still throwing links on |
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Ya'll cats know me, i be throwing clinks on |
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And be loving the *****es, we be throwing drinks on |
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Chorus 3x |
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(foxy) |
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Did you know that i, simply got these cats where i want 'em and... |
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(uh) see the 6 then i want 'em in |
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It ain't a secret, bet that i slide 'em with something i could freak with |
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And do that freak *******t |
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And i'm stepping in hotter, like don dada |
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Snatch my prada, ya hoes done done nada |
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Make you never wanna flash your *******t |
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Like when you see my crew you wanna stash your *******t |
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If do find me,then i will crash your *******t |
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If you think you was a'ight, i will blast your *******t |
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Ya know me, chick that ride the ***** slowly |
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Use to be o-t, now i'm 2.3 (uh) |
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Same ***** that ya'll loving to hate |
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Be that same chick, that you praying will fake |
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And i solemnly swear, we'll rep to the death |
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Ya heard?(uh,uh,uh)***** you think this is? |
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If you broke, then i be off, do mine, ski off |
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And, ain't no love, just trying to get my thing off |
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Unless there's some princesses on the wrist |
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Or some chrome on the 6, he ain't seeing my *******t |
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Oh yeah, it's not a game, i do my thing |
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Scan to a change, cop a platinum range |
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Chorus 3 x |