U Don`t Hear Me Doe — текст песни (Cl`Che f Top Dollar)

(*talking*)
Yeah, the Clasyfyd Lady, Cl`Che
Nick Feddy, rocking this feddy world
Have you ever seen a chick, so thoed so cold
Make you shock the spot, rock the dance flo`
Dance until dance, can`t dance no mo`
I said dance uh-huh, I say y`all don`t hear me though

[Hook]
See I`m grinding for this money, but you don`t hear me though
You know the game is funny, but you really don`t hear me though
Hit the club before they close, ain`t nobody ready to go
They looking for that bomb, Gray Goose and dro
I`m grinding for this money, but you don`t hear me though
You know the game is funny, but you really don`t hear me though
Hit the club before they close, you still don`t hear me though
Now get ready for the show, get `em up get `em up cause now I`m bout to blow

[Cl`Che]
See you don`t hear me though, but I`ma make you feel my flow
Don`t give a damn what you say, I`ma put it in your face
Classy lady Cl`Che, I`m here to wreck the place
Ain`t trying to catch a case, but I`m naughty and I need to be embraced
By hip-hop I can`t stop, doing the job I love
See I be rolling out on superstar status, out to these clubs
You don`t hear me though, I`m tal`n bout when you be in the do`
With the livest click, with a stash of the dro
Buying out the bar, stepping out a fanciest car
With icey pricey gifts, they treating me
Now I step out on the stage, and make the crowd feel me
Make a move to this trunk, that was customized for Cl`
See I grinded for this mark, in this damn industry
I`m showing off cause I can, girl I`ll take your man
Cause you really don`t feel me though, but it ain`t for you to understand
I got them skills, I`m swanging a chrome wheel
In my candy Seville, I got you sick I hate how you feel

[Hook]

[Cl`Che]
Pass the Rum, Gray Goose and Yack to the back
Cause I`m bout to keep it crunk, in this bitch like that
Pass the mic pass the track, to the DJ`s in fact
Have you ever seen a bitch, carrying do` like that
Buy the bar buy the place out, and change the names
Say put Cl`Che on front of that hoe, you know with a diamond frame
Just say my name, see I grinded for this fame
But you still don`t hear me though, ain`t nobody in this club ready to go
We ready to blow the show, or we ready to blow the dro
Blow this hoe, into a all day episode
That`s the way we roll, that`s the way it go
As a universal thing from coast to coast, but you really don`t hear me though
See I`ve been stacking them thangs, I`ve been observing the game
I`ve been in up out this shit, so I gotta maintain
But y`all don`t hear me though, a young chick is so thoed
She`s so cold, and she`s playing all pro`s

[Hook]

[Top Dollar]
Yeah you don`t hear me though, but you be watching me
Playboy you work to stab my gal, the way you jocking me
You like my big trucks, you like my 22`s
Don`t ever wish that you was me, cause I`ve paid plenty dues
Cause I`ve been stole on, and I`ve been rolled on
I`m trying to make it off parole, but I gotta hold on
But I ain`t sweating that, my pockets full of do`
When I valet up in the club, my Navi full of hoes
My hand`s iced out, neck priced out
They put a lighter to my Rolley, when the lights out
Girl I`m a gutter boy, and I`m a strong nigga
Want me to dance up in the thong, well I`m the wrong nigga
So get your mind right, and pull your purse out
Cause I`m gon break you like a pimp, if fold is first sight
Go ahead and give me that, you know I`m down with it
Nick Feddy gutter boy, and I`ma clown with it

[Hook]

(*talking*)
Whoo, hot music yeah
Houston Texas, Clasyfyd Lady Cl`Che uh
Feddy World, ha dropping this hot track for me
Ooh come on, iight Rock I see you ha-ha
Check it (you don`t hear me though)



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