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   Charli, Charli
   Charli, Charli
  
   [Charli Baltimore]
   What
  
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   [Charli Baltimore]
   Who got the 6 foot 9 niggas loving the thang?
   Charli, Charli
   Floor seats to the Sixers game?
   Charli, Charli
   Chicks screaming cause they loving the name?
   Charli, Charli
   Say my name
   Charli, Charli
   Say my name
  
   [Charli Baltimore]
   Flows tumble down like an avalanche
   Who ride and murder tracks like an ambulance?
   Still rap like I never stepped off for a sec
   I'm back and this rap shit just be getting me wet
   Y'all know Charli, sorry
   For your unbelief
   So much ‘tude on y'all like a Diva
   No nigga rhyme tighter
   Flow sicker, limelighter
   Fans need her (yeah she still off the meter)
   Hating chicks sick like *cough* she a trick
   What y'all know about me
   To flow about me
   Who be V.I.P
   In films with Spike Lee
   PHILLY, PHILLY
   In case you wanna know where I be
   Hold it down for the rest of the peeps
   Blessing the streets
   BANG, BANG
   I'm next in the beat
   HUH, HUH
   Put your money on Chuck
   Cause I'm destine to beat
   The fuck y'all know about me
  
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   [Charli Baltimore]
   All my thugs flipping pack money
   Living it up
   Angels taking it without giving it up
   What the fuck
   Sheer thongs and we big in the butt
   What, what you know y'all feel this
   Y'all know who the real is
  
   [Charli Baltimore]
   It ain't enough that I paid my dues
   Learn the game
   Whole world learn the name
   Talk greasy but I earn my fame
   What Chicks don't know that the chick so low
   Shit earning to claim
   Ain't drop but I'm sophomore in this
   Like not that bitch Baltimore on this
   Any hate, uh, give more the shit
   More to spit, incase you don't know how I rip
   Red head still, thorough bread streets West Phil
   Left field, came from that, huh, blaze the track
   My angels dust hot baby plain as that
   Oh he wanna holler blame the rap
   Again, second wind now
   Back in the game
   Still reign
   Body parts still remain the same
   Feel me up
   Fell the cupboard
   Fill the cup with Cosmos, A laze, and such
   Mix it up, we sick with it enough
  
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   [Charli Baltimore]
   Play to win
   Who got heat with it?
   We can take it back to Vaseline on our face, you street with it?
   Ride hard till I die hard like Bruce Will, whatever
   A buck five hundred thou two mill
   So long as somebody fuck with me and my Angels
   Getting their wings long as the stuck with me
   On my peace to those who occasionally waited for me
   Screw face and any motherfucker hating on me
   Got nothing but love
   Ride ‘burbans on nothing but dubs
   No arena shows nothing but clubs
   No sweet niggas nothing but thugs
   Nothing I duds
   Lame niggas say the name uh
  
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