Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Junior M.A.F.I.A. - Young Casanovas lyrics

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[Mase]
 One two  we don't stop
 C'mon  c'mon  we won't stop
 We won't stop  you don't stop

 You already know that  I am the man
 and  I'm always right  and  never wrong
 You already know that  I am the man
 cuz  I'm always right  and  never wrong

 [Kam]
 Yo  check it out
 I'm the trife one  Cease you got weed  let me light one
 Girls of different cultures  chinese to the white ones
 Home players, wild thing girl slayers
 Cuties, big booties, Big gave Coogies
 Black white beautiful ain't nuttin I won't do for you
 Backside so thick, won't fit inside a hula hoop
 Shine on me baby, pour wine on you baby
 I'ma drink it off your back, got a problem with that?
 Fellas get me, sip Crist', count fifties
 Split Phillies, girly girls they bet are you a Willie?
 It's a trife world, ain't gon be nasty, you a nice girl
 Liz Clayborne dresses, diamonds to white pearls
 Wild thing though, do lot of things low
 Make a wise man grow to a live man a show
 Only problem with the trife one is I stay low
 Blowin lye with guys who got they eyes on my dough

 Chorus: Mase (singing)

 We got riches, we got bitches
 You want drama, we got guns
 I'm that kid, from Harlem World
 and you know where I'm from
 Now my team, is out for cream
 and you know exactly what I mean
 So any click tryin to stop us
 is the click that gets seen

 [Lil' Ceasar]
 Yo, yo, yo... Ceaser Leo, aiyyo
 Aiyyo wherever I go buy all hydro
 Lie low so I don't get harassed by five-oh
 Used to be in the red star, gettin my head slobbed
 from the old school hoe that swallowed the egg nog
 I chill of course until I feel I'm the boss
 Until they got Lil' Cease face on the Source
 Got girls that be clever, that's on another level
 Tell me I'm your hero, Cease DeGeanero
 Need a wild thing, so the town can swing
 Pull the hair back and forth, layin pounds of cream
 Bet Cease break your crutches with a crowded team
 Fulfillin wishes to they misses with a thousand dreams
 I got, mouth to feed, pretty childs to breed
 If you really drinkin babies, youse can swallow the seed
 When it come to the sex I like it better on your knees
 Fore I hit the kitty cat, gotta check it for flees

 Chorus

 [Kam]
 Aiyyo nobody used to speak to me
 to launch paper got me Geechie G, now every broad
 keep beepin me, frequently, know the frequency
 Just to speak to me, yes leave with me, but recently
 get Proposals, of Indecency, but can't cost a penny
 Cause now I want Moore than Demi, but I ain't mousy
 Matter fact, we can get rowdy
 But only green papers with the faces arouse me
 Now I know what a woman think, but girl I'm top ten rank
 But I only get hard when I see Ben Frank in the bank
 It don't pay to baby don't show up
 But know what? Better catch me fore my price go up
 I'm a hoe slut for the dough but, I want the paper
 to come, til I throw up, so girl grow up
 You need to slow up the stash, I ain't all about us
 Cause a nigga like Kam all I need is my cash
 I want my money...

 Chorus (3X to fade
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