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