paroles de chanson CINDERELLA, Pt. 1 - Chika
Yeah,
clock
strike
ten
120
minutes
′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,
ooh,
oui
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
whatevеr
I
done
been
around
but
I
never
seen
a
bеauty
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,
ooh
What
she
doing
at
a
party
like
this?
(Like
this)
Walked
in
here
and
had
a
aura
like
bliss
(like
bliss)
She
ain't
worried
′bout
the
ice
on
my
wrist
She
got
real
wit,
she
want
real
shit,
real
shit
And
so
I'm
rolling
this
blunt
over
here
and
I
Overhear
these
two
hatin′
ass
hoes
in
the
corner
Scowling
and
calling
Ms.
Cindy
a
foreigner
Ripping
apart
the
blue
gown
that
adorn
her
In
short,
talking
shit
It
went
something
like
this,
tsk
"Ugh,
why
she
here?
By
the
invitation
think
they
made
it
quite
clear
It's
a
celebration
only
for
the
graduation
Deadass,
I
ain′t
even
hating,
but
she
ain't
in
my
year"
"Girl,
you
ain't
even
lying
That
bitch
think
she
mo′fuckin′
fine
She
ain't
all
that,"
is
they
mo′fuckin'
blind?
Nigga,
they
doin′
the
most
If
these
bitches
wanna
roast,
I
got
the
mo'fuckin
time,
shit
Back
to
the
mission
I
done
let
her
get
up
out
my
vision,
cough,
and
this
blunt
hittin′
Party
'bout
to
end
and
I
ain't
even
got
to
sippin′
Got
D′USSÉ
up
in
the
cooler,
I'm
a
fool
or
I′m
trippin'
So
I
hop
up
out
my
chair,
I
swear
I
had
a
good
listen
They
starting
to
blow
me,
in
a
minute
I′m
dippin'
′Bout
to
make
a
drink
and
'round
the
corner,
I'm
whipping
And
I
swear
you
won′t
believe
who
was
waiting
in
the
kitchen,
kitchen
What
she
doing
at
a
party
like
this?
(Like
this)
Walked
in
here
and
had
a
aura
like
bliss
(like
bliss)
She
ain′t
worried
'bout
the
ice
on
my
wrist
She
got
real
wit,
she
want
real
shit,
real
shit
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