Lyrics:
Angie
I don't like beer
Wow man I believe the little lady here wants champagne
Hey yeah could I have champagne
Do you think we're a couple
the ladies, we keepin' it tight
Oh, this is ladies night (ladies night)
And our rhymes is tight (and our rhymes is tight)
Oh, this is ladies night (hey
Hey, ladies drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy girl go Banaza
Shake ya body like a belly dancer
Hey, ladies drop it
lady, hey
I know now fi tell her say, ha
You said you wanted a break up
Your love was a fake
There was a mistake made
You said you wanted a break
When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay
When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
When The Money Goes Will
on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I
the people what they want
Ladies and Gentlemen
Why is that when wrong is done by the black
It's blown out of proportion and immediately attacked?
By
truth'
[talking over chorus: Chamillionaire]
So what I'm goin try to do is
Go a little faster
Then I'm a go a lil slow
Switch upt he style a lil bit,
sing it, yo sing it come on
My lady, lady, Luv me sweet lady, lady baby
Yo all the boys come sing my chorus
Hey Hey
Hey sweet thing come up
Hey, ladies drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Shake ya body like a belly dancer
Hey, ladies drop
Uh, yeah, uh, ow
Uh, yeah, get up, get up, get up (ladies and gentlemen, Ciara)
He said "Hi, my name is so and so baby, can you tell me yours?
Hey music lover
Hey music lover
Don't wanna be no social drag by playin guitar
Hey music lover
I just wanna sing to you
Cos playin' dead is hard
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (hey, hey, hey)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here (here)
Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (ooh, yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(What-what?
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, da-da (hey, hey, hey)
Gitchie, gitchie, ya-ya, here (here)
Mocha Chocolata, ya-ya (ooh, yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade
(What-what?
ladies(that's right)
There is no need to be acting shady
Come on baby, hey hey baby
Jump on the stage makes me going crazy
After wards myself and one of them
a bark did
It's the Chamillionaire (yeah), I only trust Ben (Ben)
I brought some ladies with me, that mean I'm plus ten (ten)
I brought my DJ with me,
will never be your snitch
Cause you will always be
My lady witch
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Chamillitary click, is the click they wanting
You know that OG Ron see, gon screw it for them
[Chamillionaire]
A lot of DJ's, didn't wanna mess with the kid
Afterwards myself and one of them gorgeous ladies
There is no need to be actin shady
Com'on baby, hey hey baby
Jump on the stage makes me goin crazy
lady leaning over that grill
Getting money rapping for the hood still
You know I'm ma keep it all the way trill
Trunk pop sitting crooked on 4's
Hit
Hey-di, hey-di, misery me, lack-a-day-de
He sipped no sup and he craved no crumb
As he sighed for the love of a lady
I have a song to sing, O
(What is
Don't forget to remember me
(Let's get 'em, Mary)
Don't forget to remember me
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, don't forget shawty, hey)
I'll be back so
pass you by
胸の奥の不器用な誇り
守りたいだけなのに
Hey little lady Little lady
あの雨がそっと涙隠すから
Hey little lady Little lady
泣いてもいいんだよ いつか
You'll be a lady
oh... Let me sing
One, two, one two three go
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Fill it up, fill it up!
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Fill it up, fill it up!
Hey, hey, hey,
Fill it up,
.jpg/213px-Chamillionaire_and_Michael_Arrington_(cropped).jpg "Chamillionaire")
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