Hey Lady – Cam’Ron – letras

[Verse 1]I know you heard me in british robBut I get you bracelets till ya wrist is throbbedJust kissed the nob, and put your meat on my stick like a shish-ka-bobOut mingalin’, heard that I blingy-blingBut I run the circus like ring-a-lingI’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-pingPow, pow, .45 load thingLook wild thing, I do wild things, make China stretch like Yoa MingChing chong like a higher Chow MainI buy lango ma, I don’t need a nickel, nawOh you tickled ma? ’cause your nipples huhCommin’ through your shirt, nearly ripped your bra[Chorus]I see the hate in your eyes, damn them boys is too flyThe way we roll up, rims all swoll up, ice all froze upAnd while you’re actin’ surprised, like we dough sellin’ piesThey way we hold up, papi hole up, mami roll up[Verse 2]I know a school in work, but you need to schooled in workPut my 2 to work, I feelin’ your shoes, your purseYou get low on dough, the few the firstI don’t need you high like I’m highBut shit, I need you fly like I’m flyFresh, Lui Vuitton anklePastel, Lui Vuitton rainbowThrew on the Kango, threw on Durango’sNot from the ‘nati, but through on the BengalsMoved on an angle, like a baler malodorThe two gon’ tangoShake your body mami, move your body hottieIts true on kamikaze, I’m movin’ a mazarattieThey all polly polly, voo boy dolly dollyI don’t talk like the swolly mami[Chorus]I see the hate in your eyes, damn them boys is too flyThe way we roll up, rims all swoll up, ice all froze upAnd while you’re actin’ surprised, like we dough sellin’ piesThey way we hold up, papi hole up, mami roll up[Verse 3]Lady, dry your pantiesDamn, she wanna right her familyTell em Nad, I’m a dyper dandyAnd I got all type of candyWhats that? Victoria SecretHere’s Lapearla, come peep itThis lingerie that you could honor AWonder woman, ouuiii, go on playLike Cam’ watch, like Cam’ ringLike Cam’ chain, like Cam’ blingHeard Cam’ sing, if a damn flingGoddamn mam’, not a damn thing[Chorus]I see the hate in your eyes, damn them boys is too flyThe way we roll up, rims all swoll up, ice all froze upAnd while you’re actin’ surprised, like we dough sellin’ piesThey way we hold up, papi hole up, mami roll up