Lyrics:
Beotch!
What you holla? What you say? What dey know?
What dey know about this, so what dey know?
What dey know about this, so what dey know?
Beotch! Now
Gutta, you feel like rappin? (Fo sho)
Well looka herei'mma let you do you first
And I MIGHT come behind you
This SQAD UP right here manyou know what
'bout my money, you see, girl, you can holla at me
If you fuckin' with me, I'm a P-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full
Come holla at me
Then you'll see
You're the queen
Royalty
Come holla at me
Then you'll see
Royalty
What's up you hanging with me
I'm not your
Come holla at me
Then you'll see
You're the queen
Royalty
Come holla at me
Then you'll see
Royalty
What's up you hanging with me
I'm not your
stay what's up?
It's Pimp C know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
I'ma holla at some of my partners
Niggas that's cool with me
Niggas that done smoke with me
at you, holla back (holla back)
Everyday we be off the chains
Ain't nuttin' different, parkin' lot pimpin'
Yo, aiyyo I dip dip dive, what can I say?
I
Hey, I heard that you're looking for me
Holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla
Riding through the city with my chopper
Yeah what, I really do not
Ay (if I give you my)
Ay
Call up when you need someone
I forget to holla when I need some fun
Lie to me again, deny it, regret some
Truth
at a holla at a playa
Remix Baby
Jae Millz
You can go and tell them other boys not to bother
Its the remix and I'm back with Dr. Carter (what it is)
We
Let me holla, tryna holla
She lookin real good
Damn baby can I call ya?
Can I get a lil taste?
See u up in that lace?
Miss independent I'm so dependent
you holla sometime, holla !
And if you find another boy when I'm gonna be broke
See at rehearsal there in the pass by her
And when I find myself
the motherfucking LBC
Yeah, check this out cause
Hey yo Goldie Loc
let's do this for the homies in the hood
The dub, what up
No disrespect to them other hoods
C-L fly
Outside of Popeye's eating chicken and fries
Yeah come holla at ya uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
You are now listening
and pickin' up tags off the flo'
Bag full of clothes I remember havin' rocks in the hall
On the corner with the Glock by the balls
Servin' up a jab
it
But in the meantime, you might as well tell those silly jokes of yours
See if that helps
Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo
Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo
Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo
Bo
me)
But When I pull up im John Cena (Holla if you need me, Holla if you need me)
Just act like u dont see me (Holla if you need me, Holla if you need
you got my number
Don't act like you don't see me around
You see me everyday in the ends
A box of mixtapes in the boot of the car
I might be going up
and see Mase bitch
David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo
I got the game on TiVo
So I guess you can say The Streets Is Watchin'
I
on the floor 'cause they know what we in here for
Dogg and Kelly came to ball, get your ass up off the wall
Let that middle wiggle now make that shit fall
Not
that's what's up, be clear it's goin' down
And if you wanna holla' at bust call us up right now
Phone lines is open, what y'all, wanna discuss?
What's
Hit me up and let me know,
Whats the deal if maybe we can tell,
If you don't I'll hit you on the cell,
Holla at me later, honey you can feel it baby
While we smoke 5-bo lets get buck.
Wild honies to the westside,
Niggaz lets ride to the Southside and roll 'em up
And you know I can't forget bout
the platinum MIC
Now what's up 1-2-3 times and still counting
How many time do I keep ya bouncing
Wait let me think ever since My interlude
Not a day goes by
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