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Horse & Carriage Lyrics

Artist: Cam'ron

*MaSE*
Chorus:
Mamacita
Horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna riiiiiiise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my lovez for hire

*CaM'RoN*
Aye yo, you might see Cam in designer underwear
in a reclining leather chair, reminderz everywhere
how we pull up in whipz, the minors stop and stare
and when it comez to girlz, they behind us everywhere
I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial
I mean what the hell 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 in the trash
You not my wife, so if after the sex I be fowl
you better be down, the only question better be 'how'
Threaten me now, let me style, no girl datin' me now
In the ST with Un, are you sexy in thongz
If you'll sex in the Lex and your stuff 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 diamondz?!)

*MaSE*
Mamacita
Horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna riiiiiiise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my lovez for hire

*CaM'RoN*
Yo, I love when catz 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' gunz is hand me downz
(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found
(And you don't know) You better toughin' up
(And you don't know) Homeboy, we'll rough you up
(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you
And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too
And when he got smashed I was like "me too"
'Cause when he got cash, I was like "me too"
And when he got the job 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 got it out, your car's see-through

*MaSE*
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

*CaM'RoN*
Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my whip on blast
Said the vally homeboy "don't hit my cab"
Seen the bell boy, yo he won't get my cash
Just show me my room yo, and get my bags
So the girl, that's my hon, I'm gon' drop this glass
I guess he was shocked when I touched her stash
It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight
"Does that say Harlem World?" yeah you readin' it right
And we havin' a party leeter tonight
Like Phil Collinz have in "The Heat Of The Night"
'cause Cam rockz the party (All Night Long)
'Til when? ('Til the early morn')
It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit
(and uh) drop tickz (and uh) we pop Cris
Right now too tipsied to drive
but I got my horse and carriage right outside

*MaSE*
Mamacita
Horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna riiiise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my lovez for hire

Mamacita
Horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna riiiise to the top
Michael Foster, Puffy Combs
Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and blood shed forevah
And we gonna riiiise
And we gonna riiiise
And we gonna riiiise

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