You ready Mase?



Party people

In the place to be (Uh huh)

It's about that time

For us to (Yeah, uh huh)



Yo, what you know about goin' out

Head west, red Lex, TV's all up in the headrest

Try and live it up

Ride true, a bigger truck

Peeps all glittered up

Stick up can, they go what?

Jig wit it cuz ship crisp, split it all

Ho's ride, get your nut 'till I can't get it up

I'm a big man, give this man room

I'd a hit everything, from Cancun to Grant's tomb

Why you standin' on the wall?

Hand 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, baguettes in my Rolls

Wreck shows, collect those, extra O's

Buy the E, get a key, to the Lex to hold

East, West, every state, come on, bury the hate

Millions, the only thing we in a hurry to make

Are the friend that act's friend in a Lex or a Benz

Let's begin, bring this BS to an end

Come on



[1] - 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



Ah ah

You can't understand we be Waikiki

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 stylishing cars cuz