Текст песни Charli Baltimore - Hey Charli
Charli Baltimore - Hey Charli слова песни
* first single; send corrections to the typist[Guy] Hey Charli, hey Charli, hey Charli[Guy] She`s unbelievable and she wit[ChB] I-N-C[Chorus][Guy] Hey Charli[ChB] Catch me runnin red lights, niggaz beamin they headlights[Guy] Hey Charli[ChB] 187 be the digits only numbers you getting nigga[Guy] Hey Charli[ChB] See me with the angels, ass from all angles[Guy] She`s unbelievable and she wit[ChB] I-N-C[Verse 1]We throw a club in the clique niggaI need a thug and a drinkScream "The Inc" Till I`m "Gone" like N`SYNCBitches born for the sceneAss fat like it was born in them jeansThey come on to my teamNow we on to a schemeReady for the tape onFace on Ass is up neverGlasses up better Fuck it we brown paper baggin off the wagonSee who worth tagginI play wit em but no slidin offIm watchin him expression as I`m ridin offPlay 2-way tag but I`m not for bagginWho press cats? MeI was back like Jet LaganYour fuckin wit a I.G. associate Want a dose of it?Can`t come close to itKeep it brief like our game is beenWith more albums I score see who worth more[Chorus][Verse 2]Now I play gats, knives wit em cause I love to chase22"s on the Lex got em lovin my tasteLove ta pace Mac doors got em lovin my face38" on the waste you wastin wit your placeI don`t know you better then I don`t show youBut who`s behind my chicksNever mindNever mind we never find one worth the energyMy angels on Hennessey thinking they see enemy So keep it spinnin like Rule records on radiosEven out the ratio 7 and 1 All chicks from the front and the back All cliques aw shit we here whenever we near Sweetheart I aint tryna swell you let me tell youIf you can bitter or spit me you can hit meShit I aint met one yetAint settlin foot to the pedal and cats keep on yellin[Chorus][Verse 3]Ok Can go deeper then replies on the beeperIll work wit ya but lemme see if I fit yaIm more complex then dinner and a movieNigga you gotta move me A bitch kinda moody So what`s the plan of actionGet it crakinWhat u working wit lets see if I can work wit itIm no amateur game master He has ta lay the mack down a little faster bastard Too slow and I`m dustin em one upPlay the hood till the sun up they run up inIm skirtin no flirtin I aint checkin em niggaz still got the plot thickenin (thickenin) [Chorus] - repeat 2X