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I Wanna Holla

{Yo

Wassa shey? Where ya?

I'm in Kansas City man

Nigga, you trippin' man

You need to get out here, Dough

There's some crazy babies out here, Dough

I might have found my next baby while I'm here, nigga

I'm here with one with one of the baddest orgies in the world, Dough

Man, I'm ain't comin' out there, now Beagh, don't try to be cribby

Fuck there nigga, we'll see them crackin'

Fuck 'em man, I won't comin'

Hey, ya'll wanna go to South Beach}

Hey mami, I wanna holla

Uh, uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars

Mami you lookin' like my new baby, mama

Ah, papichulo

I see you all you want is mami chulo, so I'm straight

Hey mami

I'm young, rich an' I'm thuggin' it

An' girl, I don't give a fuck who your husband is

I gotta have you on my seat, five, six, thighs thick

Little ghetto queen, we'll get our freak on like Missy

Drink cristy, be pissy, smoke cripty, be wit me

Let's flee the big body

Take it to the house, to the house party

That's right, I'm a holla mami

I'm a hop in the Benz, you follow, mami

I wanna play at the playground, mami

Shut up and lay down, mami

Hey mami, I wanna holla

Uh, uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars

Mami you lookin' like my new baby, mama

Ah, papichulo

I see you all you want is mami chulo, so I'm straight

Oh, now wanna chase me

You wanna take me

To the diamond district an' lace me

You wanna fly me to Hawaii

Anything I want, you'll buy me

You just met me, but you sweat me

You wanna freeze my wrist an' brigette me

You wanna fuck me, you wanna touch me

You wanna lock me down, handcuff me

That's cool but I got my own cash

You can keep your bread, I got long hair

Now that just sounds like game to me

You ain't half the player that you claim to be

Hey mami, I wanna holla

Uh, uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars

Mami you lookin' like my new baby, mama

Ah, papichulo

I see you all you want is mami chulo, so I'm straight

Hey mami, I wanna holla

Lil mama, if it's 'bout a dollar

I'll break you all proper

I stay sittin' on plenty b's

Whatya want? Ten, fifteen, twenty g's

That's stay, we can shop for Prada shit

Ain't nothing to a player, but a scholarship

So leave the lights on and the cameras on

Slim waist, lil thick, lil amazon

So let's those panties on, lay down girlfriend

Once I get this on, I wanna take you home

And ride it, ride it, back it up an' slip an' slide it

Hey mami, I wanna holla

Uh, uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars

Mami you lookin' like my new baby, mama

Ah, papichulo

I see you all you want is mami chulo, so I'm straight

Hey mami, I wanna holla

Uh, uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars

Mami you lookin' like my new baby, mama

Ah, papichulo

I see you all you want is mami chulo, so I'm straight

Hey mami

Hey mami

Hey mami

Hey mami

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