Lyrics:
to tat my name how I'm painting up her walls
Come here holla at me
Come here holla at me
Baby baby
Come here holla at me
Come here holla at me
Baby baby
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a flirt
Soon as I see her walk up in the club (I'm a flirt)
Winkin' her eyes at me, when I roll up on them dubs (I'm
pinned up
In a picture painted frame been hangin love
A** naked, lookin like you're high on drugs
And that's wha**up, what, all b**** n****z is gettin
checkin him
i'mma holla in a minute, see if he got a friend
and i'mma keep my game tight show him i got it
and i'mma spit that real talk, believe it
afraid to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they'd run it
the seats
And I splits down nuthin but them swisha sweets
I'm just what reclinin
Nigga bumper climbin
Man what's up in my mouth is steady diamonds
Yeah
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'
, salute yeah
I’m just tryna see what’s up
Holla at me baby girl what’s up
So baby what’s up
I’m tryna get you in the cut yeah
Shawty I ain’t gone lie
You da
state lines
cin't no question
I been thinking for a minute
You way out of my league
But I been doin my thing
I gotta holla at her before she end up wit
(what's my name, nigga?)
(Who'da thought this wouldn't, beeeee)
(Everybody with me say)
[Ja Rule]
Holla!! I'm back
Anyone with good sense bet on that
at you
I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa- about a metaphor actually
Uh, you spoke on the ground
What you mean by that, what the ground
actors
We finna turn this chapter, your spot is what I'm after
I'm serious!
[Chorus: x2]
[J-Bo]
See I got the answers to all ya quest-ions (come
Spend a whole day she hangin' round with part-time haters
All they do is dish dirt and put a up on my latest
Itinerary, but since I tend to vary see
I
Spend a whole day she hangin' round with part-time haters
All they do is dish dirt and put a up on my latest
Itinerary, but since I tend to vary see
I
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
I got what you need just holla at me
Lil bitch on her knees know how to have it
They be talkin shit but can't make a fist
I be on the streets just
what I'm all about, want you to holla out
I see you with the candy paint
Do you got them dollas mayn?
Its all about the heavy weight
Let me hear ya
I pray someday you'll, find what you need in this lifetime
I know the way, I know the way
So hard to see through the pipeline
I pray someday (I
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
(Rack)in my pocket, What color is that motherfucker
Same colour as your insides motherfucker
You know we bang money, bang bang bang money
Holla at you Soo
!
Keep it krunk and you bump at the club, what
Huh, it ain't no limitations on the bus
(what) ask for spot, I'ma eat it up
And keep sweatin, ya ain't sayin
I know what I'm up against
We as rappers must decide what's most important
And I can't help the poor if I'm one of them
So I got rich and gave back
I know what I'm up against
We as rappers must decide what's most important
And I can't help the poor if I'm one of them
So I got rich and gave back
man, D-D-Dammit man
[Chorus]
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man!
(Dammit man!)
When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla
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