Holla For A Dolla

I like you, I can’t be mad

I put my cards in your hand, You’re so bad

You swipe em, bands for a bag

Cause, who am I to judge? At least gold diggers are honest

Red flag, Red dress

I know what you’re doing with that shovel

You’re gon’ dig into my bank

With those high heels, red dress

I know I might get myself in trouble

Tell me if you wanna

Count a couple commas

Miss me with the drama

Baby, come and swing my way, for a dolla babe

You could holla, holla, holla, ha

For a dolla, dolla, dolla, da

For a dolla

You never gave me a chance

My pockets made you forget all of that

Come here and sit on my lap

You only wanna holla,

Now that i’m a problem

Red flag, Red dress

I know what you’re doing with that shovel

You’re gonna dig into my bank

With those red heels, red dress

I know I might get myself in trouble

Tell me if you wanna

Count a couple commas

Miss me with the drama

Baby, come and swing my way, for a dolla

Tell me if you wanna

Count a couple commas

Miss me with the drama

Baby, come and swing my way, for a dolla babe

You could holla, holla, holla, ha

For a dolla, dolla, dolla, da

You can holla, holla, holla, ha

For a dolla, dolla, dolla, da