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Chorus: (2X) (Holla Holla) All my niggaz thatz ready to get (dollaz dollaz) Bitches know wh can get em a little (hotta hotta) Come on, if you roll'n wit me (follow follow) itz murda... Verse 1: Think you fuck'n wit Ja, nada watcha wanna go dolla for dolla??? (holla holla) My niggaz is (hotta hotta) 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 Songtexte Verse 2: 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 Verse 3: 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 Aus Songtexte Mania