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[Featuring Mase] 
Uhh nigga 
Uhm  yeah 
[Charli Baltimore] (Mase) 
Yo  yo  yo 
See I hold my head  hoes wanna 'spite me 
Mad  I got you gagged but they wifey 
Icey  is what merchandise be 
Know I'ma star  so they over price me 
Charli B'More be twice you dare 
Tell you got no style by the Ice you pick 
Step into my cold area  polar bear wear 
White minking  white linking  now what you thinking 
What do my Ice got you blinking 
Meanwhile, Mickey sinking, what you drinking 
What's feel, bad bitch, dress really 
Ain't met a nigga with enough dough to sex really 
Seen everything, from king's to heavy haters 
Cherry gators, Todd roll in every flavor 
Rhymes I wrote (9's I told 'em) 
Times I hold 'em 
I even put 9's in niggas quotas 
What 
Yeah 
What 
Yeah 
What what 
Yea what what 
Turn me up, though 
Turn me up 
[Mase] 
Yo, yo, now if you don't stop 
Then we won't stop 
If you want the bottom, then I'll be on top 
I ain't never met a bitch that won't suck a cock 
So if you gotta proof, I gotta have a drop, bi-atch! 
[Charli] 
If you know B'More, then you know this song 
I'ma rip any shit, niggas throw me on 
While I'm reachin' mine, I ain't known you that long 
Fuck around, nigga, wiggle more then your rollie gone 
Ring too 
Get that nigga cream too 
Hit him bout once or twice, dream come true 
[Mase] 
I'll give you more then a six, mansion on the beach 
Chanel flip flop's, sand all on ya feet 
Liguini for brunch, or spice and your heat 
So a bitch like you, can't check me from the street 
[Charli] 
I'm not a girl who'll dream about living with Mase 
All I wanna do is get his cake, and sit on his face 
What what what 
Yeah yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah yeah 
[Mase] 
Yeah, what what, what the fuck 
What they think, cause Mase young, Mase be dumb 
They get Mase strung, it'll then that'll be numb 
But ever see blood die, with light change 
Got the blue, I'm they boo, that's quite strange 
Now ya nice thangs, way out the price range 
Half these girls, don't even know my right name 
Fly rollie, mink made of coyote 
Love a ghetto hoe, I know she died for me 
You got me confussed, see Cam the freak 
Mase never the cat, bring sand to the beach 
Some live average, so that hand couldn't reach 
Living expenses, 50 grand a week 
You know me, I V-O-T, low key 
Platnuim rollie, smoke a O-Z 
Baby face nigga, without no goatee 
2 point 8, about to blow 3 
Huh 
What the fuck 
What the fuck 
Yeah yeah yeah 
What what what 
Yeah yeah yeah 
What what what 
Yeah yeah yeah 
What what what 
Uh 
What the fuck 
Don't stop 
What the fuck 
We won't stop 
Harlem-Philly's 
Still bless ya forever 
Mase blessed forever

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