Lyrics:
to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands
in my drawers
Holla, woopt, woopt, homie, if you see them laws
I was standin' on the corner **** ****
Tryna make it do what it do
Just another young
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
side piece
Two breasts and a thigh please
Jodie Jo'
(And he say)
Mine wan't R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Respect like Aretha Franklin
Ninny hammer's what they call me
what he was
And dedicated to his paper, Jesus
On his b****es (hard as feeds uck)
And if them law boys pull him over he won't freeze up
He got
currency get high off weed
Collect G's make my enemies bleed
When you see me n**** holla my set and watch 'em ride
Outlaw mother f***ers till we die
In
go dey by your side
Holla Holla Holla Holla
Holla denisha ah
See the vibe when u give me sweet oh
Girl I wanna keep ya
Holla Holla Holla Holla
Hola
down and focus
You can have prosperity
It's so obvious see
All I want is to be free
To wake up and not be trapped
By things that don't inspire me
Yet, I
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
Wild juvenile rippin' mics
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
Wild juvenile rippin' mics
(holla holla)
Nah, fuck that bitch
I'mma go three,
Stupid on the remix I'mma show you how to raise up out the fire like a phoenix
I'm a Bankhead nigga, so
I don't see no nigga in your Instagram picture
Let a playa talk with ya
Let me holla at cha
What I'm saying ain't a bluff
I ain't even tryna cuff
All
, girl you can holla at me
If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, bitch I'm a P-I-M-P
Yeah
Ayy
It's Jay
Haha
Uh
You can do it like this
Baby holla
Slide to me shawty
Come on holla
You can do it like this
Baby holla
Shake that ass shake
want to ride Holla back
For sure it's whatever the night long as I hit by the end of the night Holla back
A youngn and got his eyes on the prize before
who I believe
I respect you never judging me
Because you see
Because our purpose is to love another
Help eachother
And what don't kill you
Gon make you
and holla at me now
Looking out the corner of my eyes
I see you follow mine
I get up and I fix my hair
Start walkin' to ya side
Oh and I lick my
you go
I can do what you like baby an this you know
Cause I can't see you myself without you in my life
With out you by side, shit won't ever feel so
Let's netflix and chill oh
Few drinks and get caught in the moment
In the moment
Oh baby holla holla
Baby what's up what's up
Can you come over
Can you
Bus-a-Bus, baby, baby
Now pop yo' collars like this
Bottles up like this
Side to side like this
Holla if ya like this
See the ass? Touch me right
will, (Holla)
I mean all I see is money, I got a see-Note between my eyes, (It's Real)
Please feel me, Sqad Up nigga, (For Real)
I'ma dig deep folk,
Mama give em lil' hip
Then you give 'em lil' wind up
Give em a lil' dip
And if you see a fly bitch
Nigga holla don't trip
Break her off a few dollars
down for you
Hey lil mamma can i holla at you
youll be down for mine ill be down for you
Hey lil mamma look what you do what to me every time i see you
the time where we live in a world where you haven't said "yes" or "no" yet. And regrettably I end up using the word "destiny." I don't remember in what
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