Holla

[Intro]
Holla (holla-a-a)
Holla (holla-a-a)
Holla (holla-a-a-a)
Holla (holla)

[Verse]
Big boys holla
Gimme all your dolla
You can try to tame me
Imma dodge your impala ya
Dog no colla
Spit n' no swalla
When I walk into the room
You better clap bitch brava

I pull up in your proda
Meet your dad in the sauna
He give me the racks
Call me princess katana ya
Now you wanna holla
Now you wanna toss anotha dolla
Holla
(Word)

[Bass Drop]

Word!

Holla!

Yeuh yeuh
Holla!

[Chorus]
Ain't it strange how this sounds so liquid
I hit em' with the flow so sick and so addictive
Ain't it strange how this sounds so liquid
I hit em' with the
Hit em' with the
Hit em' with the
(Ura ura)

Ain't it strange how this sounds so liquid
I hit em' with the flow so sick and so addictive
Ain't it strange how this sounds so (sounds so) liquid
I (liquid) hit em' with the
(liquid) hit em' with the
(liquid) hit em' with
Liquid

[Verse 2]
Hit them from the back
Know they like it likе that
If you put me on the track
Imma put you on the map
Wе gon' sell arenas out in twenty seconds flat
Only hit my line if you bout to blow a stack
Yeuh, I'm a rum shakin' taste makin'
Heat up in the streets got em sizzlin like some bacon
Yeuh, if you see a bitch holla
Walk into the room you better clap bitch

[Refrain]

[Bass Drop]
Yeuh Yeuh

Holla

Holla

Holla

Holla

Walk into the room
You better clap bitch
(Word)

[Outro]
Holla (holla-a-a)
Holla (holla-a-a-a)
Holla (holla-a-a-a)
Holla (holla)
Holla!