Lyrics - Lookin' At Me by Mase

f/
Puff
Daddy
Intro:
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 ice-cooler, you know
Hehe, 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*** so much izzy, girls get dizzy
Niggaz on the block know
Mase motto
One thing about
Harlem
World, we all got doe98'
Tahoe,
Tommy and a
Roscoe*** by
Donny
Brascoe
Chorus
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 for this
Bad
Boy exposure
CD,
TV, really would
I know ya
Now me and blink float in the gold
Rover
So it's only right you get the cold shoulder
And if you got a girl, don't be real committed
Cause
Mase will hit it, you gotta deal with it
Chorus
Verse
Three:
Mase
We was all at the
Greek fest, it's hot and sandy***
I'm with my family
Tank top, flip flop, really nothing fancy
But get approached by a girl named
Tammy
Who looked good enough to be miss
Miami
But say, since
I'm her peeps, call her
Candy
Than she starts to aks about
Aaliyah and
Brandy
Tellin' me how she met
Puff down at the
Grammy's
He ain't tell you
I was the one with no pennies?
Boo, you know how many he meet with no pennies? that's right
Please, tell me something that
I don't know
Like if we have sex, you don't want doe
And if it's not a problem you can meet me at 10
I'll be in room 112 and bring four friends
And if you gon' hit me, it gotta be a quickie
And please no hickies, cause wify's with me
Chorus

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