Lill Wayne Remix Baby Lean 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 Remix Baby
Jae Millz You can go and tell them other boys not to bother Its 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 aint know its Young Mulah baby Your boyfriend is a toyfriend, he aint getting no paper Run and tell him later then holla at a playa If you getting money blow that sour in the ayer 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 (YOUOO) Ya thats the superman we call it the Lago G Star car goes boot us outta stars YO That boy aint getting char bro He in the Monte Carlo I hit the gears Operation where the fuck the car go Im the dawg now with stars like Tony R.O.M.O. Its the remix but I been dope
Jae Millz Now if you seen me in the coupe and the wrist ice blue If you trying to get it like me Imma tell ya what to do Holla At A Playa (x4) Now mami if you wit your man and he got cuffs on your hand When he slipping turn his head Imma tell ya whats the plan Holla at a playa (x4)
Lil Wayne Ok Baby Im the shit so can you bring me some tissha Air freshener but bitch Im fresha I can get ya girl to come and kiss me on the pisser Get her outta clothes and get her pussy to take a picta Bitch Im me Flow smoke like swisher Catching lines and hooks, I am like a fisher Fire like a flicka, 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 overtime I dont mean to flip quarter Cuz I aint playing games in em And I aint saying names and 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 under the bed put some money on your head New Orleans Eastside blood gang (Suwoo) We outlast Suwoo All red all yellow cornbread fall back Am I rollin ya bitch I might be Sleep wit the nina like Im cheating on wifey Millz had to tell me to stop recycling verses and since I dont write it I recite it in cursive Whats your name Mr. Carter (Yeah) President Carter (YEAH) Dr. Carter (HAAA)
If you see me when you see me say you see me hey Wayne Like you got 4 seats at a basketball game (YA) Holla At A Playa (x4) Holla At A Playa but if you a faker Holla at me neighbor dont holla at my neighbor neighbor YA Holla At A Playa (x4)
Lil Wayne Ok Holla at a playa but dont scream at me You dont wanna get whipped So throw some cream at me Whipped cream guts in the whip thats an old caddie Im a muthafucka but I aint meeting Karen
Jae Millz The beat hot is snaring Red on red McClaren V Cal(?) looking like its from another planet My diamonds like Chris Brown They cant stop em from dancing They just show off wall to wall they go off
Lil Wayne Get how you live or die trying Smoking on that G 5 We call it high flying As high as a Batman High Robin dont have an eye problem Pistol on my hip I got a thigh problem Rock ya hips Crime Mob em
Jae Millz And let em boy know you would time bomb em Click Click Boom Damn Rotten dot com em Straight Osam em treat em like Hillary Bully and Obam em Imma a up town problem Nigga
Lil Wayne I come from the bottom the dirty below
Jae Millz And Im from up top with armed verses That dope And in case ya dont know Im the newest on that Young Money team And Im gonna bring that nigga Weezy mad more cream
Jae Millz Now if you seen me in the coupe and the wrist ice blue If you trying to get it like me Imma tell ya what to do Holla At A Playa (x4) Now mami if you wit your man and he got cuffs on your hand When he slipping turn his head Imma tell ya whats the plan Holla at a playa (x4)
Jae Millz Lean Clap If you bout paper Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa (Better late then never) Cell phone or pager If you bout paper Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa Remix Baby