This mase, you know what i'm saying
You got niggas that don't like me for whatever reason
You got niggas that don't wanna see me rich
You got niggas that's mad cause i'm always with they bitch
Then you got niggas that just don't like me
You know the, those phd niggas
But you know i pop a lot of shit but i back it up though
See it's a difference
A lot of niggas pop shit
But a lot of niggas don't make hits
But it's like this whole bad boy shit
We come to bring it to y'all niggas, me, b.i., puff, lox, whoever, black rob
If you wanna dance, we dance
Now trick what
Lace who
That ain't what mase do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face boo not behind your back
Niggas talk shit, we never mind that
Funny never find that, puff a dime stack
Write hot shit and make a nigga say, rewind that
Niggas know, we go against the harlem gigolo
Getcha ho, lick her low, make the bitch hit the door
I represent honeys with money fly guys with gems
Drive with the tints that be thirty-five percent
Hoes hope i lay so i look both ways
Cop says okay my tint smoke gray
No way, nigga leave without handing me my shit
Got plans to get my land and my six
Niggas outta pen'll understand this shit
Pop champagne like i won a championship
Been around the world and i i i
And we been playa hated
I don't know and i don't know why
Why they want us faded
I don't know why they hate us
Is it our ladies or our drop mercedes
Baby, baby
I was in one bedroom, dreaming of a million
Now i'm in beach houses, cream to the ceiling
I was a gentleman living in tenements
Now i'm swimming in all the women that be tens
Went from bad boys to the crushed linen men
Now my divi-dends be the new benjamins
Hoes of all complexions
I like cinnamon
Mase you got some hoes well nigga send em in
What you waiting for, let the freak show begin
How they came in a truck? (nah puff, that's a benz...)
Mercedes, c'mere baby, you don't like the way
It's hot and hazy, never shady, you must be crazy
It's ridiculous how you put your lips on this
Don't kiss right there girlfriend i'm ticklish
And i be switching fees with a wrist full of g's
Nigga please, i'm the macaroni with the cheese
Now puff rule the world even though i'm young
I make it my biz to see that all ladies cum
Get em all strung from the tip of my tongue
Lick em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces
Before i die, hope i, remake a flow by
In the brand new treasure on a old try
Now when my throat dry, even when the smoke lie
Eat the mami chochi and drive a low-ride
We never ride far, packed five in a car
Save money for the drinks
I'm about to buy the bar
And everywhere i drive i'm a star
Little kids all on the corner scream, that's my car
It was days couldn't be fly, now i'm in a t.i
Come in clubs with b.i., now a nigga v.i
Rock tons of gold, nuff money i fold
Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred at the toll
