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Artist/Band: Cam'Ron
Lyrics for Song: Callete
Lyrics for Album: Public Enemy #1 [2007]



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, cuz 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 cuz when I'm pickin' up a key

The supplyer say "Callete" and gimme one for free

But I'm shinin' cuz 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



Hook



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 cuz 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


Album Lyrics: Public Enemy #1 [2007]


Cam'Ron
"Public Enemy #1 [2007]"


1. Intro
2. Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
3. Can't Hurt My Style
4. Just Us
5. The Cycle's Sick
6. Callete
7. Child Of The Ghetto
8. Let Me Know
9. Dead The Funeral
10. Bad Day
11. Bum Bum
12. Cha Ching
13. Weekend Love