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Текст песни «Holla At Me» от Rick Ross

Представляем точный текст композиции "Holla At Me" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Rick Ross . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Holla At Me» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Rick Ross передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Rick Ross - "Holla At Me"

Lyrics to Holla At Me : (feat. DJ Khaled, Cool & Dre, Fat Joe, Lil Wayne, Paul Wall & Pitbull) [Cool & Dre] This is...This is This is...AND HE GOES BY THE NAME OF [Lil Wayne] Yeah you got the right one, Its Weezy Fuckin Baby And if your woman lookin, Ill let the woman taste me Okay now Im with Khaled, we wilyn in Miami We got a bunch of bitches, we pile em in the phantom They follow us to Mansion but I dont mean the club Im talking bout my crib, mama Im trying to fuck Its Cash Money Baby, Its Young Money Biatch Now you can swallow that or you can suck a dick Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch Lil nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit Nigga I aint Will Smith, Nah, I aint a fresh prince Nigga Im a young king, Nigga Im a Bun B Yup, I go hard, ask my broad Miss Stevie Wonder, she aint lookin at yall (She cant see) The rest goes without me having to say I say, go, go, go, go (DJ) [Chorus: Paul Wall] Holla at me, What it do, What it is You aint never seen a playa like this (Holla at me baby) Im a pimp, Ill show her how I live Take her back then I put it in her wrist (Holla at me baby) Im a monster, I do it real big You aint never seen rocks like this (Holla at me baby) You can see me from a far Im the shit Scream at me What it do, What it is (What It Do) [Paul Wall] Its Paul Wall baby, Swishahouse club rocker Chunk a deuce, sip a deuece, pourin up big goose vodka Lone star beast straight up out the H Sure stoppin all the hate, sippin on the ski taste I got the I-N-S on my tail, immigration still harass Cause they see me in a foriegn ridin on a pointed glass Gettin cash is my number one task Until Im under the grass, thats why Im top of the class Im a grit boy lookin for an ass like Ketoya Leave a bitch back all nutty like Almond Joy My boy Toy I E got to sleep And we got to see and who got the freaks' Beat it up like an ass whipping The album dropped and theres been a lot of ass kissing But I aint trippin, Im trill Thats why Im posted with Khaled cause he real one A hundred baby like a bill, Holla at me baby [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Nah homie, you done got it fucked up You aint got as much money as us (Nope) We sent Campbell in cause he got goggles on and hes pushing something far and its fucked Now all I gotta do is push a little button quick fast And the chopper come out of the stash Yeah money aint jewels motherfucker you lose Ill make you do the Fuck Sean Comb dance (Follow me now) Who wanna come test the kid Have your baby mama bless the team Shit, I aint even know she could twerk it like that She a motherfuckin sex machine, Holla at me baby [Chorus] [Rick Ross] Stuntin in a magnum ridin with my hat low Forty-five magnum, barrel full of air holes Dade County, represent, Dopeboy ever since Know that Ima veteran, Million dollar president Rick Ross, big chips, AKs, flip clips Off set rims on a rear six inch lips Started on the benches, rose through the trenches Now Im the shit bitch, go and check your senses Known for the benzs, Chrome on the bentleys Smokin on the mentleys, Dade county, big cheese Flip soft, whip that, Rick Ross rip that Khaled go hard dawg, talk to em Paul Wall [Chorus] [Pitbull] Its Mr. 3-0-5 A.K.A Mr. Snort yay, spit rocks, made in day I owe my future to Last name Campbell, first name Luther The gun shine stayed, well that shoulda Bought him the crib, what it do, what it is Bust a clip, flip a brick, hey buddy wheres the lick' Thats all we talk about, well welcome to the south We in, get our bread then we out, no doubt Harlas and priests These boys dirty, theyll fuck your mother, sister, daughter and nieces Ahora loca, Mueve la cardera, Abre la voca, Alli Viene la Madera [Chorus] [ Holla At Me Lyrics ]

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