Karaoké Feel So Good Mase

Yoh man you're ready party people

In the place to be it's about that time, aw yoh

What you know about goin' out head west

Red Lex TVs all up in the headrest

Tryin' to live it up ride jeweled jiggy truck

Teeths all glittered up stick up kid what

Jig with a cut

Chris split it up

Drive git ya 'til I can't get it up

I'm a big man give this man room

I done hit everything from

Cancun to Grant's Tomb

Why you standin' on the walls hands on ya

Lightin' up drugs always fightin' in the clubs

I'm the reason they made the dress code

To figure out what and why when I'm in my fresh clothes

Dress as I suppose from my neck to my toes

Neck full of gold but gats in my Rolls

Wreck shows collect those extra O's

By the eve give the key to the Lex to hold

East west every state come on bury the hate

Millions the only thing we in a hurry to make

Butter from the ex friend in the Lex or Benz

Let's begin bring the

BS to a end

Bad bad bad bad boy you make me feel so good

Yeah, bad boy, yeah mmh mmh that's what we do

Bad bad bad bad boy

I wouldn't change you

Come on if I could, mmh mmh

You can't understand we be where I kick it

Sippin' DP 'til the TV look greedy

Little kids see me way out in DC

Where the Z three's comb

BB's they wanna be me

Thought that they all should quit unfortunate

They don't see a fourth what I git

And those be the same ones walkin' while I'm with

Just startin' the same cars 'til they auction it

So while you day dream my Mercades gleams

And I deal with the po's and maybeline

One time you had it all

I ain't mad at y'all

Now give me the catalog

I show you how daddy bogs

Six cars and power to fire big stars

Set up CEO style smokin' on cigars

It's like y'all be talkin' funny

I don't understand language and people with short money

Bad bad bad bad boy you make me feel so good

Yeah, bad boy, yeah mmh mmh that's what we do

Bad bad bad bad boy

I wouldn't change you

Come on, uh, uh if I could, mmh mmh

Yoh, do Mase got the ladies

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah do Puff drive Mercades

Take hits from the eighties but do it sound so crazy

With me personally it's nothin' personal

I do what works for me you do what works for you

And I dress with what

I been blessed with

Never been arrested for nothin' domestic

And I chill the way you let me with a jet ski

Attached to a Essie smoke my next leaf

No mad rap ASCAP where my check B

Problem with y'all

I say it directly

Went from hard to sweet starve to eat

From no hoes at shows to menage et suite

Now I be the cat that be hard to meet

Getting' from girls that used to hardly speak

Bad bad bad bad boy you make me feel so good

Yeah, uh uh, bad boy mmh mmh that's what we do

Bad bad bad bad boy

I wouldn't change you

Yeah, ah ah, come on if I could, mmh mmh let's go

Bad bad bad bad boy you make me feel so good

Yeah, ah ah, come on mmh mmh don't stop

Bad bad bad bad boy

I wouldn't change you

Ah ah, ah ah, Mase if I could, mmh mmh hold the world

Bad bad bad bad boy you make me feel so good

Bad boy go third baby yeah, and we won't stop mmh mmh

Bad bad bad bad boy

I wouldn't change you

Girl can't stop make some if I could, mmh mmh battle, come on, uh, aw

Bad bad bad bad boy you make me feel so good

Yeah, come on, uh mmh mmh that's what we do

Bad bad bad bad boy

I wouldn't change you

Yeah, come on bad boy if I could, mmh mmh that's what we do