Holla Back - Juvenile

Can you say like that, oh no She looks so good Oh my goodness Ganderous Shorty you've got to be 'bout seventeen Sporting your daddy truck on twenty-three Oh, my goodness You are the finest girl I've ever seen And I wanna be in your world I gotta be I gotta be Can you spend a little time with me Can we kick a little fantasy Can you tell me You with this game I'm playin' baby Baby girl if you're feelin' me, holla If you really likin' what you see, holla It makes no difference to be where you at When I holla baby holla back Wont you, wont you holla? Girl I'm thinkin you should be with me, holla If you think I got a chance to breathe, holla It makes no difference to be where you at When I holla baby holla back Wont you holla, holla? Your body up about to cause a scene Youngest girl, actin' up and so sassy Yeah, my goodness I know that you can't stay out all night And baby thats alright with me So come and swing it up with me, yeah yeah yeah Can you spend a little time with me Can we kick a little fantasy Can you tell me, yeah Come on Baby girl if you're feelin' me, holla If you really likin' what you see, holla It makes no difference to be where you at When I holla baby holla back Wont you, wont you holla? Girl I'm thinkin' you should be with me, holla If you think I got a chance to breathe, holla It makes no difference to be where you at When I holla baby holla back, yeah If you decide we can do whatever you want to do tonight Girl I wanna roll with you tonight So holla back if its alright Holla back, yeah yeah yeah yeah [Incomprehensible] Baby girl if you're feelin' me, holla If you really likin' what you see, holla It makes no difference to be where you at When I holla baby holla back Wont you' wont you holla? Girl I'm thinkin' you should be with me, holla If you think I got a chance to breathe, holla It makes no difference to be where you at When I holla baby holla back Wont you holla, holla? I'll know your watching me Help yourself to feelin' me Really wanna be with me Swing it up with me See yourself goin' over me I'll know your watching me, I'm thinkin' Help yourself to feelin' me Really wanna be with me Swing it up with me See yourself, goin' over me Baby girl if you're feelin' me, holla If you really likin' what you see, holla It makes no difference to be where you at When I holla baby holla back Wont you' wont you holla? Girl I'm thinkin' you should be with me, holla If you think I got a chance to breathe, holla It makes no difference to be where you at When I holla baby holla back Wont you holla, holla? When I holla baby holla back Won't you holla back me When I holla baby holla back Won't you holla back me, yeah yeah When I holla baby holla back Won't you holla back me Won't you wont you When I holla baby holla back Holla back me, yeah yeah Baby girl if you're feelin' me

Oh oh yea, oh Nina Sky's in the buildin' tonite Here we go, feel dis Checkin' in da club, feelin' nice Got ma home girls rollin' wit me on ma right I feel the music gettin' inside and hit da dance floor 'Bout to set the nite off right They said, if the rythym gets inside me I bet that later would be grindin' No stress cuz' we left our men at home And if ur feelin' wat we singin' then yo no dat it's on Come to dance and do our thang Party in this club see wats in that thing See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back And party to dis Nina Sky track Come to dance and do our thang Party in this club see wats in that thing See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back And party to dis Nina Sky track 50 afta party 'bout 5 Checkin' all da fly papis are inside I feel da heat gettin' hotter And I'm gonna get ma party on tonite They said if the rythym gets inside me I bet that later would be grindin' No stress 'cuz we left our men at home And if ur feelin' wat we singin' then yo no dat its on Come to dance and do our thang Party in this club see wats in that thing See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back And party to dis Nina Sky track Come to dance and do our thang Party in this club see wats in that thing See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back And party to dis Nina Sky track Leave the afta party 'bout 9 Hear move your body girl in the right and start dancin' Get back home and I lose track of time Makin' sure the plans for tomorrow are alright They said if the rythym gets inside me I bet that later would be grindin' No stress 'cuz we left our men at home And if ur feelin' wat we singin' then yo no dat its on Come to dance and do our thang Party in this club see wats in that thing See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back And party to dis Nina Sky track Come to dance and do our thang Party in this club see wats in that thing See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back And party to dis Nina Sky track Guys watchin' you dancin' and screamin' oh Night ain't ova you still have time to go Keep it dancin' lets see you work the flow Do your thang, do your thang Guys watchin' you dancin' and screamin' oh Night ain't ova you still have time to go Keep it dancin' lets see you work the flow Do your thang, do your thang Come to dance and do our thang Party in this club see wats in that thing See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back And party to dis Nina Sky track Come to dance and do our thang Party in this club see wats in that thing See guys tryna holla we gon' holla back And party to dis Nina Sky track C'mon and party wit us

Hardwired for this shit, one-two, one-two Holla at me Yes sir, right back at your ass I still got it Haha Dave East, Big Snoop Dogg, DJ Drama Super Dave on the track, yeah, yeah Legendary (Gangsta Grillz) Niggas so impressed by other niggas raps But the thing you know best is "Bought a TEC" is cap 'Cause you could get jacked on sight if you ain't precise Figure-four fistfights, make the homies take flight Flight, take off on you, like I ain't goin' to work today Most of your favorite rappers pussy, I know it hurt to say My mama told me hold my brother down, 'cause she was workin' late My cousin turned Muslim the minute he beat that murder case I've been all around the world and I've been doin' my thing-thing Some say that I'm the reason while y'all gangbang While you was in grade school, I'm takin' fades, fool Crippin' is international, so now we gettin' paid, fool They tryna rig the culture, you could say they vultures You dead sauce, so why the fuck you reachin' for that holster? Gangbangin' is a test, the stress'll give you an ulcer Snatch that chain off your neck, don't care if that shit a choker Cuz see Cripped out, why you so seasick? Cold on a ho, I leave that bitch anemic (cold) Me and Dave East, nigga, that's what we wit' Harlem thirties with that LBC shit People what we get, avoidin' the preset I'm hard as the cement, we robbed him for three bricks Avoid niggas that every time they call me, they need shit I'm Billy D smooth, blue flag and DG Crip Ricky Ross, Frank Lucas, bumpin' your Tucky Williams All of 'em had the crown, but none of 'em took it with 'em So it's our job to do what they couldn't do Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two So if you're lookin' for some real G's Let me show you where my niggas at (Where my niggas at?) And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum (Yessir) Holler at me (holler at me), I'll holler back Shooter told me he gotta clap if he catch it Balenciagas on, all-black, lookin' like Sketchers We ain't in the foreign, but she never seen a Tesla Mama did my laundry, fam, my .40 in my dresser Niggas said they gon' DP me, I shot the fade Now I'm gettin' head, I'm special ed, I got it made This hot grave got me in LA, like 'Wop wave I found out that crime pays, your shit is not John Blaze on Hustle like Ricky Ross, molotov holocaust I'ma get one off and then go and see the boss You's a bitch they play with like toys Get your drawers slapped off you, like the lil' homie Fatboy do niggas We group niggas, then we shoot niggas HMC, DPG, Kurupt and Snoop, nigga I repped my set, now I just do it in the booth, nigga From the dirt, I be with smurfs, we all in blue, nigga So if you're lookin' for some real G's Let me show you where my niggas at (Where my niggas at?) And if you're lookin' for the bubble gum (Yessir) Holler at me (holler at me), I'll holler back Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two Gangsta Grillz (Gangsta Grillz) Yes sir Ayy, Drama, haha, I told you, nigga (Mr. Thanksgiving) Still sound like Snoopy (I don't know what they thought, D-O-dub) Shit, nigga, I still got it

Holla, holla at you, girl, holla, holla at you, girl Holla, holla at you, girl Ey, Akon, holla, holla, and T-pain, holla, holla You need to quit it, oh girl, you need to quit it So many girls outside, and I wanna go take a cruise And I know you a sex machine and I wanna do somethin' new to you The way you roll 'em thighs, and ya girl, doin' it to If you want we can mix it up, I can set it up, she can get it to We got plenty of drinks and plenty, plenty of water We got plenty of dank comin' from California And we all got that bank, so believe we can afford it So stop playin' and show me what you can do And don't be actin' like that, I know you wanna ride 'Cause my Lamborghini doors go up and down Got all these gorillas here, all these women here Somebody here gon', that's why I'm tryna Holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla I'm tryna holla, holla, holla, holla, let me holla at you, girl Got a big old truck outside, sittin' on twenty sixes And I'ma 'bout to step my ride, with about twenty And they all like girls, so they all be kissin' That's why I'm tryna put you in this, girl All up in this club, gotta get my groove on If you wanna roll with, got with it, tryna get her move on And I hope that you like girls, 'cause I wanna see you kissin' And now I'm tryna put you in my world So don't be actin' like that, I know you wanna ride 'Cause my Lamborghini doors go up and down Got all these gorillas here, all these women here Somebody here gon' that's why I'm tryna Holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla Holla, holla, holla, holla, oh, let me holla at you, girl, oh Shawty, said you wanna player with money So why you actin' funny with me? I ain't tryna prove nothin' to you Shawty, I'm tryna do somethin' for you Shawty, I'm tryna holla, holla He just a roll of penny's of a sack of dollars I'm tryna see what you gon' do 'Cause baby, I'm tryna leave here with you Now don't be actin' like that, I know you wanna ride 'Cause my Lamborghini doors go up and down Now all these gorillas here, all these women here Somebody here gon', that's why I'm tryna Holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla Tryna holla, holla at you, girl

One: You 'bout dat paper? You on top? You handlin' business? You doin' swell? Down with yo' niggaz to da finish? Are you willin'? To hit da streetz up and make a killin'? Are you a villain? Pushin' a bentley makin' millions? Do you do your time? Without rattin' on your partners? Do you kill your beef? With a pistol or a chopper? Is you da man? Do you pay all of your bills? Did you make a plan? And won't stop 'till it fulfilled? Can you handle coke? Can you handle dope? Ain't afraid to go? Even though you know? Look... lil' daddy... Do you take care of yo' kids? Is it clean in yo' crib? Can't you stand to eat some ribs? Ain't it scandalous how we live? You ball with cash money? Do you like manny track? Ain't it shive how i rap? Puttin' new orleans on the map! You brush ya teeth? You on dem hoes? You got dem rees on ya feet? With dem girbauds? 1: 4x Then you a solja nigga, put up a solja rag!!! Put up a soljah rag Put up a soljah rag Two: Now what's happenin' wit' you? You knockin' dem heads off too? You do what a playa do? You fuck in the rochambeau? You ain't scared to blast? When you got dat iron witcha Do you bust his ass? You acts a ass? You got ya ski mask? And ya solja rag? Look... You ready to blow a bag? Can you hustle like it's legal? Can you avoid da people? And hotwire your regal? You 'bout dat evil? Look... You on some ignorant shit? When that hoe get flip Now can you punish da bitch? You like dem beamers? You like dem benz 500s? You like dem hummers? You like dem big fine womens? You a playa ain't ya? None of these bitch niggaz could fade ya! The ghetto made ya! Dope fiends and junkies raised ya! Do you sleep in suites? Do you go shopping every week? When you hit da streetz You got dem reeboks on your feet? 2: Then you a solja nigga, put up a solja rag!! Throw up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Throw up a soljah rag Put up a soljah rag Put up a soljah rag Throw up a soljah rag 1: 2x Three: Is you a paper chaser? You got your block on fire? Remainin' a g? Until the moment you expire? You know what it is? To make nothin' outta somethin'? You handle your biz? And don't be cryin' And its somethin' Your niggaz is in ya? You got your girlfriends witcha? Since you was a kid? You was a instant wig-splitter? You twinkle your slug? You ain't no bitch huh? You stompin' ya box in the mud? A hot boy microwave oven Tatooted up, booted up None of you bitches lovin' Your windows are tinted? You got a g and a half and you ready to spend it? You don't fuck with dem nike tennis? You play with barettaz? You sleep in the royal sonesta? You won't fuck vanessa? You got chopperz up on ya dresser? You believe in god? But can you handle it when its hard? And represent your ward? You be stalkin' the boulevard? 3: Put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag