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Charley Pride - Hey Charli lyrics
[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 nigga
 I need a thug and a drink
 Scream "The Inc" Till I'm "Gone" like N'SYNC
 Bitches born for the scene
 Ass fat like it was born in them jeans
 They come on to my team
 Now we on to a scheme
 Ready for the tape on
 Face on 
 Ass is up never
 Glasses up better 
 Fuck it we brown paper baggin off the wagon
 See who worth taggin
 I play wit em but no slidin off
 Im watchin him expression as I'm ridin off
 Play 2-way tag but I'm not for baggin
 Who press cats? Me
 I was back like Jet Lagan
 Your fuckin wit a I.G. associate 
 Want a dose of it?
 Can't come close to it
 Keep it brief like our game is been
 With more albums I score see who worth more
 [Chorus]
 Charley Pride - Hey Charli - http://motolyrics.com/charley-pride/hey-charli-lyrics.html
 [Verse 2]
 Now I play gats, knives wit em cause I love to chase
 22"s on the Lex got em lovin my taste
 Love ta pace 
 Mac doors got em lovin my face
 38" on the waste you wastin wit your place
 I don't know you better then I don't show you
 But who's behind my chicks
 Never mind
 Never mind we never find one worth the energy
 My angels on Hennessey thinking they see enemy 
 So keep it spinnin like Rule records on radios
 Even 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 you
 If you can bitter or spit me you can hit me
 Shit I aint met one yet
 Aint settlin foot to the pedal and cats keep on yellin
[Chorus]
 [Verse 3]
 Ok 
 Can go deeper then replies on the beeper
 Ill work wit ya but lemme see if I fit ya
 Im more complex then dinner and a movie
 Nigga you gotta move me 
 A bitch kinda moody 
 So what's the plan of action
 Get it crakin
 What u working wit lets see if I can work wit it
 Im no amateur game master 
 He has ta lay the mack down a little faster bastard 
 Too slow and I'm dustin em one up
 Play the hood till the sun up they run up in
 Im skirtin no flirtin 
 I aint checkin em niggaz still got the plot thickenin (thickenin)
[Chorus] - repeat 2X









