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!
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 (Ah, ah)
 Holla
 (Ah)
 (Yeah, yeah)
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 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-
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 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-
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 (Ah)
 (Ah)
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 Ah
 Yeah, yeah
 Holla
 (Ah)
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 Holla
 (Ah)
 Holla
 (Ah)
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 Holla
 Walk into the room you gonna clap bitch-
 
 Holla
 Holla
 Holla
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 Holla
 Holla
 Ah, ah
 Holla
 Holla
 Ah, ah, ah