Cam'ron

Cam'ron - Horse & Carriage lyrics

<i>[Cam'ron]</i>

Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear

new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere

how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare

and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere

I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial

I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child

It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style

But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial

You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl

you better be down, the only question better be 'how'

Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now

In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs

If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb

I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on

(What you mean "Gretzky be on"?) Ice

(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)

Shut the fuck up

<i>[Mase]</i>

Mamacita

Horse and carriage is for hire

Mamacita, please senorita

We gonna riiiiiiise to the top

Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

<i>[Cam'ron]</i>

Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo

That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo

Uh, you don't know what that is

That's when I say "they don't know who gat this is"

(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs

(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found

(And you don't know) You better toughin' up

(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up

(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you

And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too

'Cause when he got cash, I was like "me too"

And when he got ass I said "me too"

And when he got the drop I was like "me too"

And when he almost got shot I said "me too"

What you get now is just a preview

We all tinted out, your car's see-through

I see you

<i>[Mase]</i>

Mamacita

Horse and carriage is for hire

Mamacita, please senorita

We gonna riiiiiiise to the top

Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

<i>[Cam'ron]</i>

Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast

Tell the vally "Motherfucker don't hit my Jag"

Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass

Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags

So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass

I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass

It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight

"Does that say Harlem World?" yeah you readin' it right

And we havin a party, later tonight

like Phil Collins said in "The Heat Of The Night"

'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)

'Til when? ('Til the early morn')

It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit

(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris

Right now too tipsy to drive

but I got my horse and carriage right outside

<i>[Mase]</i>

Mamacita

Horse and carriage is for hire

Mamacita, please senorita

We gonna riiiiiiise to the top

Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

Mamacita

Horse and carriage is for hire

Mamacita, please senorita

We gonna riiiiiiise to the top

Michael Foster, Puffy Combs

Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva

And we gonna riiiiiise

And we gonna riiiiiise

And we gonna riiiiiise

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