You ready Mase? Party people In the place to be
It's about that time For us to Yeah, uh-huh
Yo, what you know about goin out? Head wet, red Lex
TV's all up in the headrest Try and live it up
Ride into Bigger truck Peace all Glittered up
Sticker kid Nigga what? Jig with the cut
Sip Cris, spit it up Hoes ride, get your nut
Till I can't get it up I'm a big man, give this man room
I'ma hit everything, from Cancun to man's tomb
Why you standin' on the wall? Hangin' on your balls
Lighting up drugs Always fightin' in the club
I'm the reason they made the dress code
They figure I wouldn't wild when I'm in my French clothes
Dress as I suppose, from my neck to my toes
Neck full of gold, but gets in my Rolls
Reck shows, collect those, extra O's
Buy an E, get a key, to the Lex To hold, East, West, every state
Come on, bury the hate Millions the only thing
We in the area to make Better friend or ex-friend
In a Lex or a Benz Let's begin Bring this BS to an end
Come on
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
You make me feel so good
You know you make me feel so good
You know you make me feel so good
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
I wouldn't change you if i could
I wouldn't change you if i could
I wouldn't change you if i could
You can't understand, we be Ride kinky, sippin' DP
To the TV, look greedy
Little kids see me, way out in DC
With a Z3, chrome VB's They wanna be me
Nigga's talkin' shit They ought to quit
I'm fortunate They don't see a fourth what I get
And those be the same ones walkin' while I whip
Just started seing cars Cause they alternate
So while you daydream Mama's city gleam
And I deal with hoes That pose In Maybeline
One time you had it all I ain't mad at ya'll
Now give me the catalog I'll show you how daddy ball
Six cars in power The five big stars
Phillip, C, O, Chaz smokin' on cigars Nigga
It's like ya'll Be talkin' funny
I don't understand language
In people with short money Come on
Do Mase got the ladies? Yeah, yeah
Do Puff drive Mercedes? Yeah, yeah
Take hits from the 80's? Yeah, yeah
But do it sound so crazy? Yeah, yeah
Well me personally It's nuthin' personal
I do what work for me You do what work for you
And I dress with what I was blessed with
Never been arrested For nuthin domestic
And I chill They way you met me
With a jet ski Attached to a SE
Smoke my Nestle No mad rap Ask Cat
Where my check be? Problem with ya'll
I say it directly Went from hard to sweeps
Started to eat From no hoes at shows
To manaj in suites Now I be the cat
That be hard to meet Gettin' head from girls
That used to hardly speak Come on