Holla Holla
Lyrics
(Holla holla)
All my niggaz that's ready to get
(Dollaz dollaz)
B**ches know who can get 'em a little
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Features Of This Song
hardcore rap attitude
club rap roots
east coast rap roots
gangsta rap attitude
a knack for catchy hooks
danceable beats
use of call-and-response vocals
street talkin' lyrics
a repetitive chorus
dry snare
a bumpin' kick sound
acoustic drum samples
a synth bass riff
prominent horns
horn riffs
a dry recording sound
a synth-acoustic sonority

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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(Bitches bitches)
(Niggaz niggaz)
(Hotta hotta)
(Hotta hotta)
It's murda
Baby baby
And show no love to them homo thugs it's us you wanna fuck with
(Hold this hold this)
(Holla holla)
(Holla holla)
Then thou bestow hit 'em up gun 'em down
Come on if you rollin' wit me
Have 'em twitchin' like damn look what the dick did
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
It's murda
Who want it with Ja who ready to die breathing?
(Hotta hotta)
(Holla holla)
All my niggaz that's ready to get
All my niggaz that's ready to get
I give it give it to niggaz claimin' that they live it real
(Dollaz dollaz)
(Follow follow)
Come on if you rollin' wit me
(Dollaz dollaz)
I, I be wit running in running out
Think you fuckin' wit Ja, Nada
Respect mines to the day of my demise
All my niggaz that's ready to get
I'm a follow and encouraging all my niggaz to what
Notice niggaz be hot and more explosive
Come on if you rollin' wit me
(Holla holla)
(Follow follow)
But soon as them slugs skip from body to body go from grave to bit
(Holla holla)
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
Anything movin' rightfully hit for wrong doin'
(Holla holla)
(Dollaz dollaz)
(Follow follow)
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
(Holla holla)
(Dollaz dollaz)
(Holla holla)
Ja baby one of the many many niggas who sip Henny
How many want it determines how the slugs get dealt 'cuz I
(Holla holla)
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
Let me holla at my true thugs if niggas want war bust slugs
(Follow follow)
It's murda
All my niggaz that's ready to get
Come on if you rollin' wit me
Focus ready to rip 'em up with the dope this
Baby girl if you want it as bad as you need it
All my niggaz that's ready to get
(Follow follow)
Sure if your favorite is long you can
With the the two seaters sittin' on twenties
(Dollaz dollaz)
My niggaz is
When you got nothing to live for
It's murda
It's murda
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
Better act right 'fore I spark and dim your lights
(Follow follow)
I'm a hazard to niggaz a bastard
(Follow follow)
When I hits it some women get twisted
Fucks plenty bitches and dug bitches for petty niggaz
My life niggaz is frontin' and stuntin' for nothing
It's murda
(Dollaz dollaz)
I'm that dirty nigga that get you hot and heat it
(Get it get it feela feela)
Come on if you rollin' wit me
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
'Cause we really need to be freaking off at any cost
Come on if you rollin' wit me
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
(Dollaz dollaz)
I just wanna hit it the worst way right after a long day
It's murda
(Get it get it)
All my niggaz that's ready to get
(Hotta hotta)
Pop da pussy and bounce like
Long as I'm alive, I'ma
(Hotta hotta)
(Hotta hotta)
Come on if you rollin' wit me
(Holla holla)
To bitches when in doubt go for stealth and clap the finish
And put the puss on lay a way heard me
I don't respect it plus niggas committed treason
(Follow follow)
Come on if you rollin' wit me
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
Don't fuck with me 'cuz the flows
It's murda
Watcha wanna go Dolla for dolla
All my niggaz that's ready to get
Publisher: SONGS OF TVT
(Follow follow)
It's murda
All my niggaz that's ready to get
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
(Hit 'em hit 'em)
(Spit 'em spit 'em)
Come on if you rollin' wit me
(Hotta hotta)
(Dollaz dollaz)
(Dollaz dollaz)
(Hotta hotta)
Choke them niggas like roaches and then
(Killa killa)
All my niggaz that's ready to get
It's on me if you married then get a divorce
(Hotta hotta)
(Clip 'em clip 'em)
Songwriters: Jeffrey Atkins, Taiwan Green, Irving Lorenzo
Nigga what I'm hotta hotta and just cant be touched
All my niggaz that's ready to get
(Holla holla)
Bitches know who can get 'em a little
It's murda
(Follow follow)
Nigga full of holes treat 'em like hoes
Whoever eva who wants it it's yours now your gonna
Niggaz ain't ready for Ja any way any how
Come on if you rollin' wit me
(Holla holla)
Brandish the iron and flash like
(Hotta hotta)
(Dollaz dollaz)
Don't you wanna leave tonite fuck with me
You look in me eyes and tell me they style ain't ridiculous
(Hotta hotta)
Plus anybody that fucks with me gonna get felt
(Hit it hit it)
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