Lyrics:
Then flush when we she finish
I ain't trying be your man
Let me suck them tits
Hit her cervix from the back
So i know she feel
Put her toes by her ears
No sweat
I make it all look easy
A cover girl, around the world
You see me
The truth hurts
I don’t lie, believe me
I don’t need you
But I’ll get by
So when I holla at you, holla back (holla back)
Everyday we be off the chains
Ain't nuttin' different, parkin' lot pimpin'
Holla at me mami!
Holla. Holla. Holla back at me. Yeah. Come on.
Gettin' freaky in my chevy with a bucket of some chicken and some sweat tea. I got my girl by my
kings
As if to say, "Don't follow them"
If what I holla get me hollowed
Holla for the Heavens then
You can see me, hear me
But I'm not here, hologram
Hallelujah
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
Pure by the purifier, He fireproofed us
Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Homie, we gotta really holla
If you hear me, you need to follow
Come and follow the wave
And when you see me, just
AG stay
But i got some dough to chase
She pulling me by my waist
But i aint got no time to waste
My haters be plotting ways
Remeber my broken days
Eenie meenie miney mo
Catch a bad chick by her toe
If she holla
If-if, if she holla, let her go
She's indecisive, she can't decide
She keeps
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks
Girl wanna holla tryin' to run that game
I just wanna freak that,
the place to be (young)
Andre 3000 (cash) shout out to public housing (bitch)
I brought (holla) the whole hood with me (yeah, yeah)
Young Hov' in the place
Eenie meenie miney mo
Catch a bad chick by her toe
If she holla
If-if, if she holla, let her go
She's indecisive, she can't decide
She keeps
Hennessey by the hair and make her speak right
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks
Girl wanna holla tryin'
All they talk about is dollars
You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your cups in the air
Let me see your
number on this paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah
I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me to roam
So she
I holla how you doing and she say what's up
Then she went on to tell me that she love my truck
I got my lady at home but what the fuck
Here you go,
Go by the name of Weezy F and
I'm walkin' out the Bally store with ten bags
Fly as a motherfucker girlie on my staple
Cause her friend say I'm
Holla her
Holla her
Holla her
Holla her
Holla her, she gonna swerve, pop my collar shirt
She's calling me, but I'm not a perv
Don't want it cheap, no,
Holla if you hear me
Holla if you hear me
Holla if you hear me
They'll never kill me inside
I'm riding hard on 95
Glock on the side
Windows down
let me holla if you need some love
Listen mamacita imma make this clearer
If you tryna link
Don't keep a uso waiting by the curb, let's get a drink
5"4
Oya kam nuru onughi
Holla one time sing along o
Baby bia ne ba
Na you dey driving me crazy
Allow me come inside and watch me heating you up
And while
the streets since I was knee high
You wanna get high?
Meet me off I-65
Exit daniel payne drive by carver high
Ride and smoke to the park like mcAlpine
All
Or get low
Get low, get low or get right, right
Holla killer kill for the villa, Big Mike, Big Mike
Get low, get low or get right, right
Holla killer
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy
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