Callete

Cam'ron

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    [Verse 1: Cam'ron]
    Who be gettin' 'em movin' about 6 of 'em boothin'
    Dominicana, Boricua, love the lips on the Cubans
    Mexicana mmm, mean switch when she movin'
    I be up in the Heights right in the mix of the fuedin'
    I keep my toolo, cause I'm no foolo
    Espano mas o menos but tu queiro culo
    She said "Ooh you fresco" I said "Boo but I'm fresh though
    Let's go, sexo, tu bece webo
    How'd I pursue", said "She not in the mood"
    I said "Not to be rude, ma I'm a popular dude"
    "Oh the guy from the tube, who be rockin' them cubes"
    We can rock in Moraco, there you can rock in the nude
    You suckin' or not, huh, she said (aye dios mio)
    I got 'em there, I can't, well adios dear
    Caught a fish in the sea, and I go fishin' god
    I caught 50 thousand all on my fishin' rod

    [Hook: Cam'ron]
    (Aye dios, aye dios mio)
    (Aye dios, aye dios mio)
    Callete Callete Callete Ca-Callete
    [Repeat]

    [Verse 2: J.R. Writer]
    I know Dominicans with boats that get it off the coast
    And pitch it all in boats from the milli or the post
    They feelin' me the most cause when I'm pickin' up a key
    The supplyer say "Callete" and gimme one for free
    But I'm shinin' cause I'm grindin' hijo
    Every diamond frio, the Montecito
    The bitch'll say (aye dios mio)
    Not from Reno, he pulled up in the drop with Tito
    Watch me chico I run outta roads, pop ya kleeco
    I chop badeko, that's cooked crack you hood rat
    Pushin' where you push at, you ain't even a good pack
    That means your cook's wack, besides that, doja I'm fly
    That's what I tell 'em when I'm strollin' it by
    I'm like, "Como tu estas? Donde tu va?
    No need to get ya number, yo no voy a damma
    Yo ma, I know that you shy, let's go and get high"
    Next thing you know he strokin' her side and she's yelling out

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    [Hook: Cam'ron]
    (Aye dios, aye dios mio)
    (Aye dios, aye dios mio)
    Callete Callete Callete Ca-Callete
    [Repeat]

    [Verse 3: Freekey Zeekey]
    Callete Callete ma
    Que pasa con tu mi mama
    I love it when they call me Big Freekey, Freekey
    Mucho dinero ma, que celle de hiko mi pi
    Papel cause I'm livin' la hotta, uh
    A no tu play with them, no
    Whole crew, matatan, pop a thong
    Cop a charm, so we get it on
    Y mami, me webo, tu culo
    Grande dame beco y chulo
    Es loco tes va mocho, yes I'm loco
    Junto llama baja pogo, yes
    It's ya boy baby, whip and them toys baby
    Whole clique or shady, pero es amor baby
    Freeke love to floss, I'm a boss, whippin' off
    Hit me off, adios
    Baya con dios

    [Hook: Cam'ron]
    (Aye dios, aye dios mio)
    (Aye dios, aye dios mio)
    Callete Callete Callete Ca-Callete
    [Repeat]

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