Charlie's Angels
Like that, like that
Bounce that ass like that, like that
Bounce that ass like that, like that
Like that, like that
Good morning Angels
Good morning Charlie
I hope y'all are well rested and ready for your next assignment
Let's get it
Ya
Listen, Can I pick your brain just a little and vibe just a little
Will you ride just a little and keep it noncommittal
All the times when you giggle and tell me that it tickles when I play you like a fiddle, slap that ass and make it jiggle
It's poppin like Redenbacher's, more cakey than Betty Crocker
I'm poundin like nigga knocking, and cuffing you knickerbockers
Been running a tight ship, you working the night shift
Keep quiet it might slip, good pussy with tight grip
Hey Charlie, what it is though?
Looking for an Angel with no Halo
Bad bitches jumping out the window, all these other bitches clowns
Bimbos
Bouncing on that dick just like a pogo
Then he tried to date me I'm like "oh no"
Countin up that money like Ocho Cinco
Can you come and kick it like a field goal
Angels,
I want y'all to go out there and be the baddest bitches you ever been today
Don't take your foot off their fucking necks
Show 'em how its done
Yessir
Like a stripper
Up a down like flipper
Bend over, let me see it from the back
Bounce that ass like that, like that
Bounce that ass like that, like that
Like that, like that
Good morning Angels
Good morning Charlie
I hope y'all are well rested and ready for your next assignment
Let's get it
Ya
Listen, Can I pick your brain just a little and vibe just a little
Will you ride just a little and keep it noncommittal
All the times when you giggle and tell me that it tickles when I play you like a fiddle, slap that ass and make it jiggle
It's poppin like Redenbacher's, more cakey than Betty Crocker
I'm poundin like nigga knocking, and cuffing you knickerbockers
Been running a tight ship, you working the night shift
Keep quiet it might slip, good pussy with tight grip
Hey Charlie, what it is though?
Looking for an Angel with no Halo
Bad bitches jumping out the window, all these other bitches clowns
Bimbos
Bouncing on that dick just like a pogo
Then he tried to date me I'm like "oh no"
Countin up that money like Ocho Cinco
Can you come and kick it like a field goal
Angels,
I want y'all to go out there and be the baddest bitches you ever been today
Don't take your foot off their fucking necks
Show 'em how its done
Yessir
Like a stripper
Up a down like flipper
Bend over, let me see it from the back
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Sallis Iii
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