Lyrics:
Her friends didn't like niggaz like us but i
Arrested the coochie and her feelings got cuffed
Spiderweb sex, must'a got caught up
But there's more to it
215 APhillyated baby it's your boy
I got the world famous 5PM go
(5PM, 5PM, 5PM) what up Charlie
To all the ladies in the house
Meek get in your bag
me
I put it all on God
devil cannot stop me
pull up in a Benz
or a Maserati
I'm Nezer up in this
wondering where I be
they call me where you at
hoe you
All Nite All Nite you ain't call me
But it's okay it's alright I'm popping Herby
Can't do no right dirty Sprite with that Charlie
I'm only good
now
Don Bronson, in all white like Don Johnson
You ever had to take a shit while you're trippin'?
Balls off, all the homies by the ball court
Shit hit
Mr. Worldwide checkin' in
I just wanna say, Charlie Wilson
It's a true honor, I appreciate the love
Now let's show the whole world
How to have
Mama, when she'd ride that horse
Buried out in Wilson fields
Mama'd tell me all she thought
Mama'd tell me all how riding feels
And I thought
Not
Like he would his own son
And he gave me a ring
That was worn by his mother
And he takes me out dancin'
Every Saturday night
Hey Charlie, I think
I couldn???t show my photo to anyone because of you
I did not do anything it is all because of the guest
Oh charlie, it's not guest it's gust
Wait,
she wouldn't care
We'll steal her Lexus, be detectives, ride round pickin' up clues
We'll name our children Jackie and Wilson, 'raise em on rhythm
feelings got cuffed
Spiderweb sex, must'a got caught up
But there's more to it
I remember once
Sayin' let's shit on the peons
Let's go ta vegas nd
feelings got cuffed
Spiderweb sex, must'a got caught up
But there's more to it
I remember once
Sayin' let's shit on the peons
Let's go ta vegas nd
We rocking out an IPhone 11
Me and Charlie easing the tension
And haters be crying while in detention
I rock Versace all on my body
I'm wearing RAF
wouldn't care
We'll steal her Lexus, be detectives, ride round pickin' up clues
We'll name our children Jackie and Wilson, 'raise em on rhythm and blues
Lord bless Charlie Mops, the man who invented beer
beer beer beer beer beer.
A long time ago, way back in history,
when all there was to drink was
I was in lockdown when he got lockdown
0121 getting all hot now
She up in the party tryna get a chargie
Sweet mamacita moving all classy
Woi Yoi
people fell in love
Right now at a picnic shelter down by Caney creek
You'll find potato salad, hot dogs and baked beans
The whole Wilson family's
but back came Rob
To the same old game
"hee-hee yo, what's up to y'all, want to hang?"
"yeah sure" they said on the quick fast
"by the way anybody
sunny all day
Charlie and Frank are in Philadelphia
That’s where they’ll stay
If you don’t know
Names Fettuccine Alfredo
Charlie hates to travel
Now you
Wrist game Ben Baller
Set trends more agua in the rain like Charlie Wilson
Always got the ball, Wilson, I'll fall
When the pen dead, you're impending doom
My dear Helen it's been a while since we've talked
Charlie and I haven't been up to a whole lot
He's slowing down a little and my knee's acting up
Dont see the sistem give a hand
Never seen people realy blend
White cuss back bout black trend
Now we all gwan mek man friend
Like Charlie whe style
A long time ago, way back in history
When all there was to drink was nothing but cups of tea
Along came a man by the name of Charlie Mops
And he
people fell in love
Right now at a picnic shelter down by Caney creek
You'll find potato salad, hot dogs and baked beans
The whole Wilson family's
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