Pop! - Hey Lady lyrics

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Pop! - Hey Lady lyrics

[Verse 1] I know you heard me in British Raj But I get you bracelets 'til ya wrist is throbbed Just kiss the knob And put your meat on my stick like a shish-kabob Out mingling, 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 h*mo like Jangle Leg, Jangle Leg That's life, hit 'em with the pow-ping Pow, pow, .45 loud thing Look wild thing, I do wild things Make China stretch like Yao Ming Ching chong makahiya; ciao, mein I'm bilingual, ma, I don't need a nickel, naw Oh, you tickled, ma? 'Cause your nipples, huh? Coming through your shirt, nearly ripped your bra [Hook: Freekey Zekey] I see the hate in your eyes, damn them boys is too fly The way we roll up, rims all swole up, ice all froze up, sing And while y'all acting surprised, like we don't sell them pies They way we hold up, papi hold up, mami roll up, sing [Verse 2] I know it's school and work, but you need to be schooled in work Put my tool to work I'm feeling your shoes, your purse You get low on dough, refuel the first I don't need you high like I'm high But sh**, I need you fly like I'm fly Fresh Louis Vuitton ankle Pastel Louis Vuitton rainbow Threw on the Kangol, threw on Durangos Not from the 'nati but threw on the Bengals Moved on an angle Like a bull and matador, the two gon' tangle Shake your body, mami, move your body, hottie Its true I'm kamikaze, I move in a Maserati They all polly-polly, rude boy, dolly-dolly I don't talk like they squalie, mami [Hook] [Verse 3] Lady, dry your panties Damn, she wanna write her family Tell 'em that I'm a diaper dandy And I got all type of candy Whats that? Victoria Secret? Here's La Perla, come peep it This lingerie that you could honor, ay Wonder Woman, woo wee, go on, play Like Cam watch, like Cam ring Like Cam chain, like Cam bling Heard Cam sing, if a damn fling Goddamn, ma'am, not a damn thing [Hook]