Hey Lady
Cam'ron, Freekey Zekey
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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 Comin' 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 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, Louis Vuitton ankle, Pastel, Louis 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 baller malodor the two gon' tango Shake your body mami, move your body hottie Its true on kamikaze, I'm movin' a Maserati They all polly polly, voo boy dolly dolly, I don't talk like the swolly mami 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 Lady, dry your panties, damn, she want to right her family Tell 'em Nad, I'm a dyper dandy and I got all type of candy What's that Victoria Secret, here's Lapearla, come peep it This lingerie that you could honor a wonder woman, oui, 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]
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Written by: DENNIS MORGAN, JAMES SCHEFFER, LONELL MITCHELL, SAKARI WILLIAMS, SCOTT KYLE, DEKOVEN DORSEY, SIMON CLIMIE, ROGER TROUTMAN, LARRY TROUTMAN
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