Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holla Holla, artist - Ja Rule. Album song Venni Vetti Vecci, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Holla Holla |
fucks plenty bitches and dug bitches for pretty niggaz |
you look in my eyez and tell me they style aint ridiculous |
(bitches bitches) pop da puss and bounce like (hit it hit it) |
sure if your favorite iz long (get it get it) baby baby |
dont you wanna leave tonight and fuck wit me cuz we really need to be freak’n off at any cost |
itz on me, if you married, then get a divorce |
when i hitz it, some women get twisted |
have em twitch’n, like «damn look what the dick did» |
i just wanna hit it tha worst way, right after a long day |
and put tha puss on lay-a-way, heard me? |
Im that, dirty nigga that get you hot, and heat it baby girl if you wanted ass, why dont you eat it? |
Chorus: Repeat 2X |
Let me holla at my TRU thugs |
if niggaz want war, bust slugs |
nigga, what? |
Im hotta hotta and just cant be touched |
Plus anybody that fucks wit me, gonna get felt |
how many want it? |
determines how the slugs get dealt |
cuz i) split em split em) |
Choke then niggaz like roaches and then (clip em clip em) |
long as im alive imma (hit em hit em) |
respect mines to tha day of my demise |
dont fuck wit me cuz the flowz (killa killa) |
whoever eva who wants it? |
itz yourz, now your gonna (get it get it) |
(feela feela) nigga full of holes |
threat em like hoes and show no love to them homo thugs |
itz us you wanna fuck with |
as soon as them slugs skip from body to body |
go from grave to bit |
i dont respect it plus niggaz commited treason |
who want it with Ja? |
who ready to die breathing |
Chorus: Repeat 2X |
Ja baby, one of tha many many niggaz who sip hennessy |
wit tha two seaters, sit’n on twenties |
I, I be wit runnin in, runnin out |
then, thou bestow hit em up, gun em down |
niggaz aint ready for Ja, anywayz anyhow |
i give it give it go niggaz, claimin that they live it real (niggaz niggaz) brandish then iron and flash |
like (hold this hold this) when you got nothin to live for |
notice, niggaz be hot, and more explosive |
focus, ready to rip em up wit tha dope, this |
my life, niggaz iz front’n and stuntin for nothin |
betta act right, fore i spark and dim your light? |
imma hazard to niggaz, a bastard |
to bitches, when in doubt, go for stealth, and clap tha finish |
anything movin rightfully hit for wrong doing |
imma follow and encourage all my niggaz to WHAT!!! |
Chorus: Repeat till end |