Lookin' At Me
Mase feat. Puff Daddy (why you over there lookin' at me)
(why my girl standin' here)
Hey yo Mase, you know what I don't like?
I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club
And I'm with my honey
You got, well you know, the haters
They wanna be tough guys all of the sudden
Hit you with the iceHehe, cause you boys ain't with you
Little do they know, your girl roll harder than
Some of yo niggaz
Dig? Verse One: Puff Daddy Now what the hell is you lookin' for?
Can't a young man get money anymore?
Let my pants zag down to the floor
Really do it matter as long as I score?
Can't my car look better than yours?
Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws
Come to see me without no draws
In a stretch Lex with about ten doors?
How is murder?
Pete Ditty, name me pretty
Did it for the money, now can you get with me?
People wanna know who is he, he get busy
Niggaz on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got doe
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe Verse Two: Mase Yo, I can't get mad cause you lookin' me
Aha, cause on the real, look at me
Yo, it always be the haters that be sittin' in the rear
This and every year, but they better listen here
You cats keepin' it real, you cats is on yo own
Cause bein' broke and alone is something I can't condone
Plus it wont be long till they send me Sit gently, while I'm on the Bentley phone
Why you don't like me?
Cause I'm mad fly and icy?
And why you can't satisfy yo wify
And if it wasn't.
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