He`s Herre lyrics

Artist  : Chingy 
Song : He`s Herre



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Uh...Uh...Uh..He's here...He's Here...He's
Here
He..is..here..is
he..really?

[Chorus]
Don't be scurred
now
Got it made now
From the leg
down
He..is..here

Don't be scurred
now
Got it made now
Just pray to God I
don't get you

[Verse 1 - Chingy]
Back
slap that ass
Clap that ass
Dropping body
bags
Glocks and mags
Four blocks you
fast
Talk your trash (Drop you fast)
Never
jock a cat
I will blast
Shot is
stacked
Rock your hair
Watch my
mirror
Stocking caps so I watch my
style
Cock and grab
Open up shop and
draft
Quarter bags all of that
Water lasts
shorter halves
Have ya comin back cause I'm
fourth of stash
Extort the hash
Extort the
wrath
Cope the past
Brought my mags
Sort
my cash on the docks
Flock a hop
Keep it in
a proper spot
Adopt a cop
Rob a spot
A
lot of ice a cop or not
Drop a pot
Slide a
lot
Jackpot a lot
Already got a lot of
wine, but not in my ride, I'll
stop

[Chorus -
2X]

We..are..dangerous
He'll mangle
us
Who playing with us?
And saying this
stuff?
And fuck with gangs and stuff?
I aim
to bust
You straight up tough
No thanks to
us
We're famous, duh
A game I love
To
train my sluts
To give brains and
cuss
Learn pain and plus
Get tricks to
claim the bust
Think they nuts
Slurp them
up
Hook or work them up
Wake them up, break
them up
Taking crust shake them up
Make it
stuck in your twat
Hit the streets, bend the
blocks
Sin or not, hit the daily spot
Gin
or scotch, top notch
On my roster
Mobster
eating pasta
Chop her in the closer, crack her
like a lobster
Have my ho to rob you
Then
dodge you
Any ho need work? I got a job for
you
Go see the supplier
Make like you a
buyer
Then buy slut, trick these fake
playas
Often what they say, you'll buy em up
messiah
Wait and bring it bacj to my
empire
Chingy keep these heffers on the strip
and on fire
Try her

[Chorus - 4X]