Lyrics:
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
to tell 'em, we got soldiers by the troops
They want me to wile out
Instead, I styled out
Everywhere I go homie
holla at me
"Keep it real, G"
It's
the sexy mammies only ride by my side
Chorus (2x)
Hey lil mamma can i holla at you
can i talk to you
youll be down for mine ill be down for you
Hey lil
..Go for it!
We're gonna tell the word of Jesus
let them know He has succeded
Gonna Go for it!
g..g..g..Go for it!
Tell the world that Jesus loves them,
that
the only way that we do it
Love when we do it
Fly away, fly away
Fly away, fly away
Cause we gon get you high today
I know you want to see how we do it
up on the East side tonight
Get high like a g5 tonight
With my love, you gon' be alright
With my love, you gon' be alright
Come and pull up on the East
got the dizzoe? Then meet me by the sizzoe
Me and Big Kirk, Uncle Nut, by a fizzoe
D and Hoy posted up by the Nolia (ya heard)
See Jeeko and Mutsi, they
it is (yeah!)
I got my own jewelry baby, this ain't none of his (okay!)
Just holla when you need me
Show a nigga love when you see me
I can carry
where I was born and raised
And every nigga in my section love to roam with K's
You got beef holla at me, get it on today
You not quickly uptown,
where I was born and raised
And every nigga in my section love to roam with K's
You got beef holla at me, get it on today
You not quickly uptown,
to represent where I was born and raised
And every nigga in my section love to roam with K?s
(AK-47's)
You got beef holla at me, get it on today
You not quickly
Got the squad with me and all they did was gimme love
Foot Locker, twenty deep, a nigga spend a dub
G-Wagen for my bitch, that girl go live it up
Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler
[Mannie:] DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!
[Baby]
Check out the Benz (??)
Bought a green diamond - 30
bout them G's
Hit the club, always stay crunk
Givin' you what you want
DSK always by my side
Stay drunk, stay high
Stay tight, stay right
Always ready
Forces
Cause our guns look like torches, bustin from drop Porsches
Or the drop Ferrari, hotter than a hot tamale
The T-H-you-G-L-O-are-D'z holla
really wanna slide with a G
I'm from the eastside P.I.M.P.
If a dollar make ya holla
Fifty, should make ya scream
Reasy nasty
And I can do it anywhere
go
If you really wanna slide with a G
I'm from the eastside P.I.M.P.
If dollar make ya holla
Fifty, should make ya scream
Reasy nasty
And I can do it
woulda swallowed me
I don't want nobody with a hood that wanna holla me
You what I'm on I'll be performing in about week
I don't want nobody looking for
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 call me cabron plus marricon
Said
woman
I just built her a new house, she ain't runnin' from nothin'
B and Slim, them niggas still love me like they own child
Ms. Rose nerves get bad,
And your wife, she's still the most wonderful woman
I just built her a new house, she ain't runnin' from nothin'
B and Slim, them niggas still love me like
tweed or no yak
more like 25 pounds of get back & I can tell by ya
walk it's talk back but if that ain't yo case let me take a ride
on yo' love
Learnin' to Love
Lovin' to Learn
Bear forkback by the flywheel
Get fifty cent for the porkpie
She's climbin' on in the sandbox
Get
karats nigga
(Yeah)
Step your game up
That's why your chain ain't up niggaaa
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where
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