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CHIDDY BANG : Ray Charles lyrics

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CHIDDY BANG lyrics : "Ray Charles"

[Intro x2]
(Ray Charles) Ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain't waitin' all night

Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles)


[Verse 1]
Yeah, hey yo I'm feelin' like Ray Charles
I got my shades on, I don't know where they are

You couldn't find me even if you had a radar
And I spit rapidly AKAR
I make the music with the soul of a blind man

They be amazed how I get them ladies that cry, "yeah"
And they try to do it, but they're blind to the fact
That they're stuck in a trap and stayin' right where they at

But I'm Ray Charles, Miss A calls
Talkin' to my dime and I miss 8 calls
And I spit tough, bet you I'mma last Great Wall

I'm goin' ape y'all, I'm the new Ray Charles
I don't need no walking stick, my %#@! cost a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin' %#@!

And I can hear the evil, but I won't see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it


[Hook]
I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb
Head to he sky, feelin' so on

Ray Charles, I'm-I'm Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I'm-I'm Ray Charles
I got the black J's on, dancin' my the song

Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone
Ray Charles, I'm-I'm Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I'm-I'm Ray Charles

Ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain't waitin' all night
Ooh boy, better think twice

I got that honey, that sugar, that spice

[Verse 2]

And I think I'm preheated, oven
They hear me spit, they think they know me like they cousin
But it's okay, we at the door that mean's we're buzzin'

Now that's McDonald's and baby I think I'm lovin', it
But you know that size doesn't fit
MC Hammer with this %#@!, like why the $#&@ would I quit

Let's hire 40 people and get like 40 cars
And I wouldn't even drive cause I would be Ray Charles
See us and say, "Whattup?" like how the $#&@ is he talkin'

He don't even trip, like how the $#&@ is he walkin'
I'm blind man, yeah, like the Three Blind Mice
And them haters, I'mma throw it on 'em

Tell 'em I don't need no walkin' stick, my %#@! costs a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin' %#@!
And I can hear the evil, but I won't see it

And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it

[Hook x2]


[Outro]
You're too blind to see it (Ray Charles)

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