Cam’ron, Freekey Zekey - Hey Lady lyrics

Uh, Killa (Dipset) jim Jones
My man DJ Nasty in the house tonight (c'mon)
Let's get ready to do it, ma hey lady

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-kebab hey lady
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 homo like Jangle Leg
Jangle Leg lady
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 hey lady
Ching chong, ma ga hai ah, Chow 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 hey lady

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 hey
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 hey lady

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 hey lady
I don't need you high like I'm high
But shit, I need you fly like I'm fly
Fresh Louie Vuitton ankle
Pastel Louie Vuitton rainbow hey lady
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 hey lady
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 hey lady

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 hey
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 hey lady

Killa 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 hey lady
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 hey lady
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 hey lady

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 hey
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 hey lady