(Mase)
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I thought Duro was an old man before I met her
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Check this out right, this is me M-A dollar sign E (C'mon, C'mon)
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Thorough,too throrough, Harlem World be the burough
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Cool 'da Love up above (that's right)
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can't forget my family (who 'dat be) Cardan & KFC
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Blinky Blink & D-R-E
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(Uh-Huh) (Uh-Huh)
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Cluemanati, We Like It (Uh-Huh)
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Mase too smooth, call me debonair
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hits every year, so shake your derriere (C'mon)
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cops pull me over, what they don't feel it fair
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what a brother, too black, me living here
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we don't stare, I don't care, I'm know I'm there
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twenty years old and about to be a millionaire
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What you think, cause Mase be young, Mase be dumb
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and if you get Mase strung, that'll be no pre-num
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Ever since Big died, my whole life changed
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I done blew, I'm your boo, it seem quite strange
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I get nice things, way out your price range
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Half these girls, don't even know my right name
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I'm fly rolie, mink made of coyote
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Love a ghetto hoe, I know she die fo' me
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You got me confused, see Cam the freak
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Mase never the the nigga to bring sand to the beach
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I some that an average hoe's hand couldn't reach
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living in expenses, 20 grand a week
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You know me, I be O-T,low-key
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Icy roli, smoke a O-z
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I'm a baby face nigga, without no goatee
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and I'm 2.8 and about to blow 3
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(Mase) Fabulous Sport
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Chorus: Now that's the way (Uh-Huh, uh-huh), We like It (Uh-Huh,uh-huh),
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That's the way (uh-huh,uh-huh) We like it 3x
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(Fabolous)
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Now you can tell I blew, push the 740 L-I through
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Eyes low, from the L-I-Q
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if you was hot, you'd be going through the cell I do
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give alias to any female, I screw
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One running with Fabolous,who knew as well as I do
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Every fed in the country wanna nail my crew
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Before I hit the tens, I'm getting bailed by crew
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be back downtown,bagging chicks at L-I-U
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cause money ain't a thing no more, I use to sling the raw
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Now I'm off in spring to tour, in Singapore
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might catch me getting head from a bilingual hoar
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who never seen so many diamonds in her ring before
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I'm a boasting fly bro, soon to lay on a coast of Cairo
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Roast the hydro, type of cat you would say, is supposed to lie low
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and V two shades with the toast and the Tahoe
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We the niggas that be getting it, and throwing minks on
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Cubans to the belly,and still throwing links on
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Ya'll cats know me, I be throwing clinks on
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and be loving the bitches, we be throwing drinks on
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Chorus 3x
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(Foxy)
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Did you know that I, simply got these cats where I want 'em and...
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(uh) See the 6 then I want 'em in
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It ain't a secret, bet that I slide 'em with something I could freak with
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And do that freak shit
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And I'm stepping in hotter, like Don Dada
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snatch my Prada, ya hoes done done nada
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make you never wanna flash your shit
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like when you see my crew you wanna stash your shit
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If do find me,then I will crash your shit
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If you think you was a'ight, I will blast your shit
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Ya know me, chick that ride the dick slowly
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use to be O-T, now I'm 2.3 (Uh)
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Same bitch that ya'll loving to hate
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be that same chick, that you praying will fake
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and I solemnly swear, we'll rep to the death
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ya heard?(uh,uh,uh)Fuck you think this is?
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If you broke, then I be off, do mine, ski off
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and, ain't no love, just trying to get my thing off
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Unless there's some princesses on the wrist
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or some chrome on the 6, he ain't seeing my shit
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Oh yeah, it's not a game, I do my thing
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Scan to a change, cop a platinum range
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Chorus 3 x
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That's The Way We Like It
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DJ Clue |