Cam`ron Hey Lady Lyrics

Hey Lady Lyrics

[Verse 1]

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



[Chorus]

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



[Verse 2]

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



[Chorus]

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



[Verse 3]

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



[Chorus]

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