Lyrics:
girl long hair don't care
Baby girl think I'm sexy, holla at me I'm rare
You better satisfy my needs if you don't want me to share
You might be the lucky
brother
I've been listening Extra Vow
I've doings since I was 16 years old now
Oh my God, oh
Holla Me baby Holla me
Holla Me, when you need me, just call
Id rather stay on my J-O and stack a bank roll
But if you real and you down and in public you don't clown holla at me ill be around
(mike Jones) but
They got me starin' at the world through my rearview
Go 'head, baby, scream to God
He can help you with your problems
Thug niggas wild when I come
Benjamin blues
Fuck em by the twos
I run up a check
Nigga I'm a monster
If you need dollars Lil baby I can sponsor
Last nigga You was fucking w
on my damn self
Maybe I should holla at the big man
Give me what I need to decide
(Uh ohhhh)
If it's gonna be you and I
You been showin' me different
baby, the nature of the business is unstable
Especially when your project ain't properly promoted by your label
E'ry album I put out gold or platinum,
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
another shot
Damn the music loud
I'm 'bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd
Grip slip slide by the dance floor
Baby grab me by my hand say she
1-800-Iceman... ice ya'self up...
Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, Im-pala!
Mannie: DV-to the-DV-to the-DVD, you can HOLLA!
[BABY] (Verse 1:) Fa' sho,
tell you one more time. (She playin with my mind)
For you I'm'ma grind.
You were there through the pain.
You stood right by me, thanks to you I survived.
tell you one more time. (She playin with my mind)
For you I'm'ma grind.
You were there through the pain.
You stood right by me, thanks to you I survived.
Killers in that kitchen oww you can drop dead
Yamaha blow right by, Bye
Switch gears in my Off White
Orange tags with the tie-dye
You linked me Bish
my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York
I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want
of problem like me, dick small
Plus I can’t get chick at all
Plus I got the manual read
Plus you can’t have me, m the c
The letters of the devil, devil can
This is my mother fucking house, eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch name Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
my nigga
Hummingbird let it sang my nigga
If you gettin guala on the daily
Holla mula mula baby
Mashed potata wit the gravy
Bitch we drippen like navy
Yeah, I know what time it is.
[Daz]
You in love with me?!
[Girl]
Yeah baby, I'm in love with you.
[Daz]
Check it out, baby.
[Girl]
see me in the streets man do not say oh wayne
say WEEZY BABY
holla atcha boys man
im still doin it wit my boy FEE
u gotta feel me man
thats the boy
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
Yeah, I know what time it is.
[Daz]
You in love with me?!
[Girl]
Yeah baby, I'm in love with you.
[Daz]
Check it out, baby.
[Girl]
tell you one more time. (She playin with my mind)
For you I'm'ma grind.
You were there through the pain.
You stood right by me, thanks to you I survived.
supposed to keep it simple
But now we caught up with all these emotions
Take me back to when we was floatin'
Lil' baby you know that I want you (need that,
running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
She's impressed by a fat
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