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Young'n
358.676
Hip-Hop/Rap
Young'n wurde am 11. September 2001 von Rhino/Elektra als Teil des Albums Ghetto Fabolous veröffentlicht
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Songtexte

[Intro]
Brooklyn, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah
What y'all want, huh?
[Verse 1]
Rollin', gold two-seater
Stash in the dash, hold two heaters
Blocka! Put holes through beaters
Ghetto Fab, stroll through cheetahs
Ballin', Brooklyn don
Addicted to Crys', hooked on Don
Fifteen G's, hookers on
Ma, I wanna see how you look in thongs
Hustlin', guys that send Po's
'Cause I chop rocks the size of Mentos
Blame me, I tried to hint hoes
Look at the hurt, your eyes will squint close
Pimpin', here's a new way to flirt
Listen to the two-way alert
It goes
Let's go VIP, boo, raise your skirt
[Chorus]
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 2]
I'm gangsta, y'all just wannabes
Federal Agents on their P's
Thirty a gram, twenty-eight on the keys
Got a good lawyer, I'm gonna squeeze
Thuggin', jeans and Timbs
Fitted to the front, lean the brim
Ride, but never on teenage rims
And I keep a chick's face between my limbs
Stylin', y'all heard about my kick game
I'm on the parkway, you see me at the Knick game
Probably seen this tatted on your chick's frame
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
Ridin', y'all know as well I do
That's the way you can tell I flew
So I got a deal, I sell pies too
'Cause before I hit the pens, I'm gettin' bailed by Clue
[Chorus]
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 3]
Cruisin', top on the Mercedes low
Turn us up when you hear this on the radio
Blastin' with the 1980 flow
Make the necks on the ladies go
Holla, that's what a pretty thug would do
Hit Branson, get a fifty jug or two
Y'all throwin' on them gritty mugs for who?
Like y'all don't know what fifty slugs will do
Hatin', I just bought the uz'
I put y'all in the front page articles
I got 'em lookin' at the Billboard charts confused
And I'm still freestylin' to start the Clue's
Reppin', I'm that kid about the dough
I done copped coke and started droughts before
Shit platinum out the door
Now I drop the top down just to shout the hoes
[Chorus]
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, Young'n (Ooh, ooh)
Holla back, back, back, back
[Outro]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Written by: Charles Hugo, John Jackson, Pharrell Williams
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