Holla Her (feat. Kid-B)

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Timbre the Rapper

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Everytime I drink, I holla her
Everytime I drink vodka, and holla her
I swallow up, then follow her
Wallow through, a dutch 
Whipped like a dog collar yuh
Such luck, she wanna f*ck
I wish I could duck, like first bowl
First of all, I told, the cold hearted cunt
I can't be done, by tricks
Half of me, can't see this bitch
Trickery, especially when I'm skits
Flicking weed, I bet shes sick of me
Thats why shes mardy and bickering
Cos drinking this cardi, isn't fixing things
But cravings, partly to blame in 
This situation, diminished waving
I'm finished saving! the friendship
Hating the pensive, waiting is senseless g
Relationship, is dead like cemotery
Cant believe, the text you're sending me
Recomending me, to end it g
Jealousy and envy, can turn your friends
To enemies, as I learnt, see whos a snake
Toxic outlines burn, Stop it
Now my turn, for me to drop hits
York on the map, talking facts,
Walking fast, skits out, 
Flipped out in my past it
Actions drastic, you is fake like
Plastic, baked like a Rasta is 
Can't even contain my laughter kid

Holla her
Holla her
Holla her
Holla her

Holla her, she gonna swerve, pop my collar shirt
She's calling me, but I'm not a perv
Don't want it cheap, no, Fitz Herbert never be
Don't stop her wanting me, but really I don't have the key 
Even if I wanted to, no, she wanted a piece of the slice 
That was always nice, but now I got my swag on 
Now I got the women, running like mice, ain't no carving knife 
She's my carving wife, I'm running all the lights 
Not tryna follow the hype, have a drink it feels right 
Looking all tempted, looking all hey
Looking all woah, looks wahey 
Got to get some shade and you can stop calling me babe 
Coz I'm the D you're the Ange, I'm the dot you're the range, out of sync 
I'm the bass, you're the highs different sides
How many guys been receiving your prize?
Yelling to your tribe, as you've been spreading lies, you denied 
Shot at goal, but hitting wide, ya so snide, I'm done in
Decided to not join ya ride, watch out the tides coming

Holla her
Holla her
Holla her
Holla her

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