(mase)
 I thought duro was an old man before i met her
 Check this out right, this is me m-a dollar sign e (c'mon, c'mon)
 Thorough,too throrough, harlem world be the burough
 Cool 'da love up above (that's right)
 Can't forget my family (who 'dat be) cardan & kfc
 Blinky blink & d-r-e
 (uh-huh) (uh-huh)
 Cluemanati, we like it (uh-huh)
 
 Mase too smooth, call me debonair
 Hits every year, so shake your derriere (c'mon)
 Cops pull me over, what they don't feel it fair
 What a brother, too black, me living here
 We don't stare, i don't care, i'm know i'm there
 Twenty years old and about to be a millionaire
 What you think, cause mase be young, mase be dumb
 And if you get mase strung, that'll be no pre-num
 Ever since big died, my whole life changed
 I done blew, i'm your boo, it seem quite strange
 I get nice things, way out your price range
 Half these girls, don't even know my right name
 I'm fly rolie, mink made of coyote
 Love a ghetto hoe, i know she die fo' me
 You got me confused, see cam the freak
 Mase never the the ***** to bring sand to the beach
 I some that an average hoe's hand couldn't reach
 Living in expenses, 20 grand a week
 You know me, i be o-t,low-key
 Icy roli, smoke a o-z
 I'm a baby face *****, without no goatee
 And i'm 2.8 and about to blow 3
 
 (mase) fabulous sport
 Chorus: now that's the way (uh-huh, uh-huh), we like it (uh-huh,uh-huh),
 That's the way (uh-huh,uh-huh) we like it　3x
 
 (fabolous)
 Now you can tell i blew, push the 740 l-i through
 Eyes low, from the l-i-q
 If you was hot, you'd be going through the cell i do
 Give alias to any female, i screw
 One running with fabolous,who knew as well as i do
 Every fed in the country wanna nail my crew
 
 Before i hit the tens, i'm getting bailed by crew
 Be back downtown,bagging chicks at l-i-u
 Cause money ain't a thing no more, i use to sling the raw
 Now i'm off in spring to tour, in singapore
 Might catch me getting head from a bilingual hoar
 Who never seen so many diamonds in her ring before
 I'm a boasting fly bro, soon to lay on a coast of cairo
 Roast the hydro, type of cat you would say, is supposed to lie low
 And v two shades with the toast and the tahoe
 We the *****s that be getting it, and throwing minks on
 Cubans to the belly,and still throwing links on
 Ya'll cats know me, i be throwing clinks on
 And be loving the *****es, we be throwing drinks on
 
 Chorus 3x
 
 (foxy)
 Did you know that i, simply got these cats where i want 'em and...
 (uh) see the 6 then i want 'em in
 It ain't a secret, bet that i slide 'em with something i could freak with
 And do that freak *******t
 And i'm stepping in hotter, like don dada
 Snatch my prada, ya hoes done done nada
 Make you never wanna flash your *******t
 Like when you see my crew you wanna stash your *******t
 If do find me,then i will crash your *******t
 If you think you was a'ight, i will blast your *******t
 Ya know me, chick that ride the ***** slowly
 Use to be o-t, now i'm 2.3 (uh)
 Same ***** that ya'll loving to hate
 Be that same chick, that you praying will fake
 And i solemnly swear, we'll rep to the death
 Ya heard?(uh,uh,uh)***** you think this is?
 If you broke, then i be off, do mine, ski off
 And, ain't no love, just trying to get my thing off
 Unless there's some princesses on the wrist
 Or some chrome on the 6, he ain't seeing my *******t
 Oh yeah, it's not a game, i do my thing
 Scan to a change, cop a platinum range
 
 Chorus 3 x