Listen to Holla Then (feat. Meet Sims) by Chinx

Holla Then (feat. Meet Sims)

Chinx

Hip-Hop

542 Shazams

Lyrics

Walked in this bitch and tossed 100 bands up I just blew a check Nigga talking money but they never saying nothing Young nigga laughing to the bank She ain't tryna fuck, tell her holler then They ain't bout a buck, told em holler then Never talking much, tell em holler then Feet up on the clutch, tell em holler then Both hands, my Vs up, ain't talking bout Virginia blue Wide body, they freeze up, slide with something slender nigga Drink when I want, smoke when I want If you stick to the script, how you change up the story Alligator my watch, call it crocodile done Your bitch stay on the jock, like the hand of gavio Nigga dripping in water, necks all fits VH1, E channel, know you see us on TV From the bleachers they watching, Porsche Julio Chavez Shawty hit the club, tell the DJ go and play my shit From the bleachers they watching, Porsche Julio Chavez Shawty hit the club, tell the DJ go and play my shit Hate to fall from this height, bounce back Take a selfie in the mirror and shawty make it bounce back Versace on my face cause the coupe from more space And this bitch is all white like heaven, open up the gates So before you drop it boil in the water like the eye Got a main bitch and another on the side Four car garage wish one was desire Fuck up out my dope house, hurry yo' bite Nigga think it's 7: 30, we be 7: 45 Young nigga spending money we gone blow it every time Nigga think it's 7: 30, we be 7: 45 Young nigga spending money we gone blow it every time
Writer(s): Lionel Pickens, Turrell Sims, Douglas E Ellison, Robert Deahl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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