Holla

Holla Holla Ah, ah Holla Holla Ah, ah Holla Holla Ah, ah, ah, ah Holla Holla Big boys holla Give me all your dollah You can try to take me Imma dodge your impala Yeah, dog no collah Spit, no swallow When I walk into the room You better clap bitch, brava I pull up in your proda I meet your dad in the sauna He give me the racks Call me princess Kitana, yeah Now you wanna holla Now you wanna toss another dollah? Holla (Word) Word! (Ah, ah) Holla (Ah) (Yeah, yeah) Holla Ain't it strange how this sounds so liquid I hit em' with the flow so sick and so addictive Ain't it strange how this sounds so liquid I hit em' with the- Hit em' with the- Hit em' with the- (Ura ura) Ain't it strange how this sounds so liquid I hit em' with the flow so sick and so addictive Ain't it strange how this sounds so liquid I hit em' with the- Hit em' with the- Hit em' with the- Liquid Hit them from the back Yeah they like it like that If you put me on track Imma put you on a map We going to sell out arenas out in 20 seconds flat Hit my line if your going to blow a stack Yeah, i'm a rum shakin' taste Make it heat up in the streets Got them sizzlin' like some bacon Yeah, if you see a bitch, holla Walk into the room you gonna clap bitch Holl- (Ah) (Ah) Ah Yeah, yeah Holla (Ah) Holla (Ah) Holla (Ah) Holla Walk into the room you gonna clap bitch- Holla Holla Holla Holla Holla Ah, ah Holla Holla Ah, ah, ah