I Wanna Holla

feat. Deuce Poppi (Hook) Deuce: Hey mami, I want to holla Trina: Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars Deuce: What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama Trina: Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami chulo So, I'm straight Deuce: Hey mami (Deuce) I'm young, rich and I'm thuggin it And girl, I don't give a fuck who your husband is I gotta have you on my seat, five-six, thighs thick A little ghetto queen, we'll get our freak on like Missy Drink Cris-ty, be pissy, smoke Crip-ty, be wit me Let's flee in the big body Take it to the house, to the house party That's right, I'mma holla mami I'mma hop in the Benz, you follow, mami I want to play at the playground, mami Shut up and lay down, mami (Hook) Deuce: Hey mami, I want to holla Trina: Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars Deuce: What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama Trina: Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami chulo So, I'm straight Deuce: Hey mami (Trina) Oh, now want to chase me You want to take me To the diamond district and lace me You want to fly me to Hawaii Anything I want, you'll buy me You just met me, but you sweatin me You want to freeze my wrist and brigette me You want to fuck me, you want to touch me You want to lock me down, handcuff me That's cool but I got my own cash You can keep your bread, I got long cash Now that just sounds like game to me You ain't half the player that you claim to be (Hook) Deuce: Hey mami, I want to holla Trina: Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars Deuce: What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama Trina: Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mamichulo So, I'm straight Deuce: Hey mami (Deuce) I want to holla, lil mama If it's bout a dollar, I'm break you off proper I stay sittin on plenty be 's What you want? Ten, fifteen, twenty G's That's nothing, we can shop for Prada shit Ain't nothing to a player, but a scholarship So leave the lights on and the camera on Slim waist, lil thick lil Amazon So let's those panties on, lay it down girlfriend Once I get this on, I want to take you home And ride it, ride it, back it up and slip and slide it (Hook 2x) Deuce: Hey mami, I want to holla Trina: Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars Deuce: What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama Trina: Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami chulo So, I'm straight Deuce: Hey mami (repeat 3x) Deuce: Hey mami Trina: Uh uh