Hey Lady — текст песни (Cam`ron f Freaky Zeekey)

[Verse 1]
I know you heard me in british rob
But I get you bracelets till ya wrist is throbbed
Just kissed the nob, and put your meat on my stick like a shish-ka-bob
Out mingalin`, heard that I blingy-bling
But I run the circus like ring-a-ling
I`m the king of things, and your man he a homo like jing-a-ling
(jing-a-ling)
That`s life, hit `em with the pow-ping
Pow, pow, .45 load thing
Look wild thing, I do wild things, make China stretch like Yoa Ming
Ching chong like a higher Chow Main
I buy lango ma, I don`t need a nickel, naw
Oh you tickled ma? `cause your nipples huh
Commin` through your shirt, nearly ripped your bra

[Chorus]
I see the hate in your eyes, damn them boys is too fly
The way we roll up, rims all swoll up, ice all froze up
And while you`re actin` surprised, like we dough sellin` pies
They way we hold up, papi hole up, mami roll up

[Verse 2]
I know a school in work, but you need to schooled in work
Put my 2 to work, I feelin` your shoes, your purse
You get low on dough, the few the first
I don`t need you high like I`m high
But shit, I need you fly like I`m fly
Fresh, Lui Vuitton ankle
Pastel, Lui Vuitton rainbow
Threw on the Kango, threw on Durango`s
Not from the `nati, but through on the Bengals
Moved on an angle, like a baler malodor
The two gon` tango
Shake your body mami, move your body hottie
Its true on kamikaze, I`m movin` a mazarattie
They all polly polly, voo boy dolly dolly
I don`t talk like the swolly mami

[Chorus]
I see the hate in your eyes, damn them boys is too fly
The way we roll up, rims all swoll up, ice all froze up
And while you`re actin` surprised, like we dough sellin` pies
They way we hold up, papi hole up, mami roll up

[Verse 3]
Lady, dry your panties
Damn, she wanna right her family
Tell em Nad, I`m a dyper dandy
And I got all type of candy
Whats that? Victoria Secret
Here`s Lapearla, come peep it
This lingerie that you could honor A
Wonder woman, ouuiii, go on play
Like Cam` watch, like Cam` ring
Like Cam` chain, like Cam` bling
Heard Cam` sing, if a damn fling
Goddamn mam`, not a damn thing

[Chorus]
I see the hate in your eyes, damn them boys is too fly
The way we roll up, rims all swoll up, ice all froze up
And while you`re actin` surprised, like we dough sellin` pies
They way we hold up, papi hole up, mami roll up



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