Featuring Mase]

Uh, check it, check it

Aiyo, its very rare that you see me an Lanson

In a club, with bub, partyin, we dancin

If so, its Chris, Bacardi, an some Branson

All leathered out in a Harley or a Vanson

Now I aint dissin chicks

But I aint trickin shit

Thats Un yo, wit me you get fish an chips

Thats right exotic and we live it

But jus cause I got it

Dont mean you can get it

Now I take them black, nasty, redbone, beautiful

Jus brush your teeth for me, thats suitable

Dont care about your toes or your cuticles

First we lie then work them thighs

Its a one night stand, not to hurt your pride

But ma, Im a dog, it aint worth the lies

And tell your man chill

He dont deserve to die

Plus the nigga probably aint 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, Im the same cat that you see in all places

Got a mil in hundreds and its all small faces

Old school money, uh huh, we got access

What you get a year, we spend that on taxes

We dont 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 dont feel Im lockin it yet

Video time, no props on the set

If you see a car thats 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, Im 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 its really CamRons 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

Im kinda tipsy, I dont want to wreck shit

And dont think ma, that Im on some next shit

Just wanna know if we can get breakfast

Then go to the telly for some sex shit

Chorus 2X