Cam`ron We Got It(feat Mase Lyrics

We Got It(feat Mase Lyrics

Uh, check it, check it

 Aiyo, it's very rare that you see me an Lanson

 In a club, with bub, partyin, we dancin

 If so, it's Chris, Bacardi, an some Branson

 All leathered out in a Harley or a Vanson

 Now I ain''t dissin chicks

 But I ain't trickin shit

 That's Un yo, wit me you get fish an chips

 That's right exotic and we live it

 But jus cause I got it

 Don't mean you can get it

 Now I take them black, nasty, redbone, beautiful

 Jus brush your teeth for me, that's suitable

 Don't care about your toes or your cuticles

 First we lie then work them thighs

 It's a one night stand, not to hurt your pride

 But ma, I'm a dog, it ain't worth the lies

 And tell your man chill

 He don't deserve to die

 Plus the nigga probably ain't circumcised

 

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 [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, I'm the same cat that you see in all places

 Got a mil in hundreds and it's all small faces

 Old school money, uh huh, we got access

 What you get a year, we spend that on taxes

 We don't 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 don't feel I'm lockin it yet

 Video time, no props on the set

 If you see a car that's 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, I'm stoppin the bet

 You rockin a vet while we hop on a jet

 

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 Hey pretty mama come wit me

 If you think your a nasty girl

 Your man had you livin in a fantasy

 But it's really Cam'Ron's 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

 I''m kinda tipsy, I dont want to wreck shit

 And don't think ma, that I'm on some next shit

 Just wanna know if we can get breakfast

 Then go to the telly for some sex shit

 

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