Ray Charles - Chiddy Bang

(Ray Charles) ooh boy, open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waitin' all night

ooh boy, better think twice

i got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles)

ooh boy, open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waitin' all night

ooh boy, better think twice

i got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles)

Yeah, hey yo I'm feeling' like Ray Chales

I got my shades on, i don't know where they

you couldn't find me even if you had a radar

And i spit rapidly AK, AR

I make the music with soul of the blind man

They be amazed how i get them ladies to climb in

And they try to do it, but they're blind to the fact

That they're stuck in a trap and stayin' right where they at

But I'm Ray Charles, missed A call

Talkin' to my dime and i miss 8 calls

And i spit tough, bet you Imma last Great Wall

I'm goin' ape y'all, I'm the new Ray Charles

I don't need no walking no walking stick, cost a grip

I get out the mouthwash if you talkin' ----

And i can hear the evil, but i wont see it

And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it

I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb

head to he sky, feelin' so on

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song

lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

(Ray Charles) ooh boy, open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waitin' all night

ooh boy, better think twice

i got that honey, that sugar, that spice

And i think I'm a preheated oven

They hear me spit, they think they know

me like they cousin

But it's okay, we at the door that mean's we're buzzin'

Now that's McDonald's and baby I think I'm lovin'

But you know that size doesn't fit

MC Hammer with this shit, like why the fuck would i quite

Let's hire 40 people and get like 40 cars

And I wouldn't even drive cause I would be Ray Charles

See us and say "whattup?" like how the ---- is he talkin'

He don't even trip, like how the ---- is he walkin'

I'm blind man, yeah, like the Three Blind Mice

And them haters, Imma throw it on 'em

tell 'em I don't need no walkin' stick, my shit costs a grip

I get the mouthwash out if you talkin' ----

And i hear the evil, but i won't see it

And if the blunt go out, you better reheat

I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb

head to the sky, feelin' so on

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song

lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

(Ray Charles) ooh boy, open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waitin' all night

ooh boy, better think twice

i got that honey, that sugar, that spice

You're to blind to see it

You're to blind to see it

(Ray Charles) I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb

head to he sky, feelin' so on

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song

lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

(Ray Charles)I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb

head to he sky, feelin' so on

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song

lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles

Your're to blind to see it