Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hey Lady, artist - Cam'Ron.
Date of issue: 06.12.2004
Song language: English
Hey Lady |
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 |
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, 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 |
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 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 |
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 |