Ma$E

Ma$E - Another Story To Tell lyrics

rate me

Yo, since I been in this game, yo

Alot of funny shit that happend with these hoes, man

And this shit I'm 'bout to tell you Myse

Is a true story, Puff know the bitch, Uh, Yo

You know I don't wanna come across foul

I'm only telling you about my lifestyle

I had a girl named Kate I date in Georgia State

Girl named Samantha I met in Clark, Atlanta

I even knew these girls named Laura and Yvette

Switched up giving me head in Georgia Tech

Now flip the script, mess with girls that strip

Give 'em tips just so I can feel I'm they "his"

They like, Mase I like your eyes and I love your lips

I'm like, that ain't enough to make you sit in the six

She said Mase, lot of things I wanna teach you 'bout

If I tell you my past, it'll freak you out

Save your dough, you know I wanna treat you out

Fuck sucking your dick, I wanna eat you out

I'm like whoa now, slow down

You remind of these young chickens I knew from uptown

Got a butt like this girl that worked in Motown

So if we ain't gonna fuck then where we go now

I don't move too fast, you move too slow

You wasn't saying this just a moment ago

You was sitting at the bar just spending my dough

You owe me something bitch, you gon' blow me or something

She said this thing you need to know before we fuck

I ain't like all these other sluts

And if I told you I was a virgin you wouldn't believe me

I know getting pussy for you is easy

You hit every bitch from Antee to a Tuskeegee

Plus you know I know your girlfriend KiKi

And for a moment honey tried to freak me

But being the man I am I'm still in pimp mode

Could tell she was Harlem 'cause I seen her zip code

And then she started showing me pictures of Flipmode

So I'm with my man and you know we gon' discuss her

All I could hear is him sayin', don't trust her

You know her lil' cousin fuck with Usher

Plus her best friend got a baby from Busta

So I layed back and peeped the ho'

It's her word against his, I can't believe the ho'

Yo, I only knew this girl from a weekend ago

And I figure she a freak, Cease would know

So I called up my nigga, I'm like Cease what up (what up)

Is she a freak, nigga?

Cease been fucked, but Cease admitted

Yo, that he ain't even hit it, now y'all I really don't get it

And she tried to play Mike like he's some nigga in a Civic

And sucked Puff dick for some Budweiser tickets

Yo, you believe this bitch, yo?

She sucked his dick for some Budweiser tick..

That bitch gonna give me my shit B, word up (Section 622)

I'm not even fucking playing

I bet you she give me my watch back though, I bet that (Row 40)

And all my fucking ice better be in it, too

(Seat A, Seat B, enjoy the show)

Matter of fact, I want my fucking couch out that shit B

Word up, tell your sis get my fucking couch B

I ain't fucking playing

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