XXL Freshman Freestyle: CHIKA 가사

Clock strike ten, hunnid twenty 'til the party 'posed to end Lil' mama thicker than the grip up on a pen Type of ass that make a nigga wanna run and tell a friend Pardon my French, who we? Askin' around, who's she? I swear I gotta get her Accordin' to the homies ain't nobody ever met her But some niggas call her Cindy and the others call her Ella Do you think that she'd be looking for a lady or a fella? Judgin' by the twinkle in eye, got me thinkin' she be down for whatever I done been around but I never seen a beauty like hers Lordy, them curves make a nigga get to stutterin' and trippin' on words No one sleepin', niggas sheep and flockin' to her like herds But she muggin', I don't think she in the mood I'ma roll a spliff and go and wait to make a move