Aiyo, it?s very rare that you see me an Lanson
 In a club, with bub, partyin, we dancin
 If so, it?s Chris, Bacardi, an some Branson
 All leathered out in a Harley or a Vanson
 Now I ain?t dissin chicks
 But I ain?t trickin shit
 That?s Un yo, wit me you get fish an chips
 That?s right exotic and we live it
 But jus cause I got it
 Don?t mean you can get it
 Now I take them black, nasty, redbone, beautiful
 Jus brush your teeth for me, that?s suitable
 Don?t care about your toes or your cuticles
 First we lie then work them thighs
 It?s a one night stand, not to hurt your pride
 But ma, I?m a dog, it ain?t worth the lies
 And tell your man chill
 He don?t deserve to die
 Plus the nigga probably ain?t 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, I?m the same cat that you see in all places
 Got a mil in hundreds and it?s all small faces
 Old school money, uh huh, we got access
 What you get a year, we spend that on taxes
 We don?t 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 don?t feel I?m lockin it yet
 Video time, no props on the set
 If you see a car that?s 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, I?m 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 it?s really Cam?Ron?s 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
 I?m kinda tipsy, I don?t want to wreck shit
 And don?t think ma, that I?m on some next shit
 Just wanna know if we can get breakfast
 Then go to the telly for some sex shit

 Chorus 2X