Do U Wanna Get $

uh uh
come on
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(Verse 1)

It be the same cats
That wouldnt listen to my demo
Now they want their ass in my limo
Cuz now Im a sex symbol
Into contential
L.A. airplane just like Jay Leno
Now all the labels out
Want to send me a memo
To do a remix ya'll
But mase say N-O
Figure once i make it
They'll fake it
And aint nobody show me love
When I was naked
And when they threw my tape in the trash
I laugh
Now the niggas tape on blast
I laugh
Figures as days pass
Make mo' cash
And I'll push everything
>From E to H class
4 years ago I couldnt so to a show
I was standing on a corner
Selling dope for dough
Now I no longer hope i blow
Smoke my dro
On a yacht
Nigga fuck a boat that row

(Chorus)
With all this money that we can make
Why all cats wanna playa hate
Do you wanna get money wit us
Do you wanna do you wanna
Get money wit us
Do you wanna

(Verse2)

The reality of it all
Everybody cant ball
If you had currency
You wouldnt be worryin bout me
But see i could go the whole summer
Go hummer
But I'd rather go lex bubble
Cuz its less trouble
Made my dough
And not just that
No ivestement
I live off jet stat
Money,Hoes,And clothes
The shit that I'm best at
But I'm a Bad Boy
So you gotta expect that
Why do most do
Do what you  suppose to
Make hard gems ya'll
Sell bi-coastal
If you wanna hit
You could let me coach you
Money back on anything that got my vocals
This is do true
I do what pros do
Cuz broke aint a stage
That im tryin to go through
Dealers gimme credit
Any place i go to
Drive put in a benz
Say let Mase owe you

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)

See the moral of the story is
I'm not here to replace
Notorious
I'm just a young cat
Trying to do his thing
Harlem World style
Persue my dream
Cuz seein the things
That went 3 mill
I didnt even like
You say you got mad hoes
Well where is she tonight
Mase be da cat
That will lead you to the light
Messing wit me shorty
You will be aiight
Stop listen to all
Them cats on the block
That tellin you that Mase
Dont rock
Cuz Mase is hot and mase gotta drop
And a yacht
And a big knot that
Move you and your moms off da block
For real tho
Mase got real dough
That be in a briefcases
Cash kill fo'
And since you cant beat us
Its best you join us
Cuz I know you wont have these
hoes thats on us

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