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Remix Baby Lean Clap If you bout paper Holla At A, Holla At A, Holla At A Playa (Better late than never) Cell Phone or Pager If you bought paper Holla At A, Holla At A, Holla At A Playa You can go and tell them other boys not to bother This the remix and I'm back with Dr. Carter (What it is) We talking millions in that six duece inch navy blue mercedes Oh you ain't know, it's Young Moola Baby Your boyfriend is a toyfriend he ain't getting no paper Run and tell him later then holla at a playa If you getting money blow that sour in the air You wish you were the hottest on your side of the equator Me and Weez down in MIAM We acting stupid DAMN Call the whip Soulja Boy, doors do the superman (YOUUO) Ya that's the superman we call it the Lago G Star car goes, boot us outta starz yo That boy ain't getting char bro He in the Monte Carlo I hit the gears Operation where the fuck the car go I'm the dawg now roll with the stars now like Tony R O M O Letras de cancionesIt's the remix but I been dope Now if you see me in the coupe with a wrist ice blue And you trying to get it like me I'm a tell ya what to do Holla at a playa [x4] Now mami if you with your man and he got cuffs on your hands When he is slipping turn his head, I'm a gonna tell you what the plan Holla at a playa [x4] Baby I'm the shit so can you bring me some tissha Air freshener but bitch I'm fresher I could get your girl to come and kiss me on the pisser Get her outta her clothes and make her pussy to take a picture Bitch I'm me Flow smoke like swisher Catching lines and hooks I am like a fisher Fire like a flicker tie em like a twista Boy I clap like Hurricane Chrisa Who the hell is a well paid nigga D Wayne Carter but you can call me Mista D Wayne Carter I got my shit in order When I say it's overtime I don't mean 5th quarter Cause I ain't playing games In em I ain't saying names but if I ever say a name it would be Benjamin Frank I got money in the bank, I got money in the back Got some money under the bed Put some money on your head New Orleans, Eastside, Blood Gang We all blast SOO WHOO All red, all yellow cornbread Fall back Am I rollin ya bitch I might be Sleeping with the nina like I'm cheating on wifey Millz had to tell me to stop recycling verses And since I don't write it I recite it in cursive (What's your name?) Mr Carter President Carter Dr. Carter (HAHA) If you see me when you see me say you see me Hey Wayne Like you got 4 seats at a basketball game Holla at a playa [x4] Holla at a playa But if you a faker holla at me neighbor But don't holla at my neightbor neighbor Holla at a playa [x4] Holla at a playa but don't scream at me You don't wanna get whipped So throw some cream at me Whip cream guts in the whip that's an old caddie I'm a muthafucka But I ain't meeting parents The beat hot is snaring Red on red Maclaren Vehicle looking like it from another planet My diamonds like Chris Brown can't stop em from dancing They just show off wall to wall they go off Get how you live or die trying Smoking on that G 5 We call that high flying High as a Batman (YOU) High Robin don't have an eye problem Pistol on my hip I got a thigh problem Rock ya hips Crime Mob em And let em know ya boy will time bomb em Click Click Boom Damn Rotten dot com em Straight Osam em Treat em like Hillary Bully and Obam em I'm a uptown problem nigga I come from the bottom the dirty below And I am from up top with armed verses that dope And just in case ya don't know I'm the newest on the Young Money Team And I'm gonna bring that nigga Weezy mad more cream Now if you see me in the coupe with a wrist ice blue And you trying to get it like me I'm a tell ya what to do Holla at a playa [x4] Now mami if you with your man and he got cuffs on your hands When he is slipping turn his head, I'm a gonna tell you what the plan Holla at a playa [x4] Boom clap if you bout paper Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa Cell phone or pager If you bout paper Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa From Letras Mania