Cam’ron - Spend the Night lyrics

Some girls say that I'm the cutest
Others say I'm the rudest
Meditate like a Buddhist expose
Em like a nudist i'm Jesus, they Judas
My diamonds: the bluest
Got the answers, they clueless
Ashanti-foolish i'm with a stewardess
Mami say a "flight attendant"
Called her a "stupid bitch" sorry? Nah
I might have meant it
See I'm type: demented 4 mil?
I might have spent it
But I got It back right back
Yeah yeah my life is splendid
Me and mommy drinking
Drinking to the point she hurls
I'm bout to swirl the whirl-whirl
Want to join me girl?
The clothes: from Italy
The coat: from Sicily i'm talking literally
(c'mon now stop kidding me)
I don't kid at all, I get it all
Get rid of it all come and stay with me, oh
Where I live? The mall
Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop
You know who him, slim
Before MIMS I been hot

Baby come and play and lay and stay with me
Girlfriend I'll change your life
Spend the night with me, we'll talk and
Chill and watch TV she said
(sure you're right)

Miami, listening to Brisco
I get it cooking like Crisco
From Chi town back to Frisco
My diamonds like the disco
Mami what the hell you like
You know what the hell I like
A hood bitch, stretch marks, beaty beat
Cellulite baby we need each other
Don't want to meet your mother
My mouth is like the sewer
Yeah yeah I keep it gutter
I sell hot peas and butter
Don't want to see you suffer
A nigga like me, won't meet
Another, you clogged up
I'll be your plumber
Sorta like Dranoyou know how the game goes
Different color cars, my garage a rainbow
I'm a leprechaun, but I sell Meth-a don
Mari-juan, hero-on, ten year run, marathon
My hood like Lebanon
But that's it's Benneton
You up in something fly, I got my weapon on
We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday
I got the cookie-cutter
Mami the pepper spray

Lets get this guacamole
You feeling hot then hold me
You had your guard up at
First like a soccer goalie
If I got it you get it
Baby I get it you got it
Lets hit the Pacific, terrific
I'm feeling melodic
Cause you looking exotic
Now you getting erotic
Like you straight from the tropics
Want to shoot it and cock it
Not the Glamour, baby girl
I'm talking something else
All she do is look and say "Cam
You something else"
Listen love I ain't the one
To get lovey dovey
But you looking good you ever
Need a hubby love me
You got to love me shots of bubbly
Get your mouth wet, you the outlet
Got to plug me