Holla To The World

[Chorus]
Another day, another dollar as I holla to the world
I love the way I'm living love the Gucci love the girls
The parties and the clubs, and the models and hot tubs
And the German engineering set on deep dish dubs

Another tour around the world entertaining the fans
Taking pictures shaking hands

[Verse: MVP]
Wake up in my bed, and I'm feelin kinda stuck
From this Tempurpedic mattress, I don't want to get up
Roll out of bed, plant my feet on the floor
There's a girl wrapped in my sheets, don't know her name anymore

Hey pretty girl, I hate to wake you from your slumber
But it's time to go, so leave your name and number
I walk her to her car, and click my gate open
She says (please call), and in her eyes, I see she's hopin
That she'll get back to the palace that I live in
I'm sure she will; I dig the sex that she was givin
(No, I'm gonna call you for real...I promise)

I ain't gotta lie about the places that I've been
Check the facts, Florida State DOC, gave 'em ten

Go to Times Square, make way, let me through
Whoopi and Sherry want to hang out on The View
Barbara's asking questions bout Sherry, but I'm ducking her
Elizabeth Hasselbeck is dreaming about me shhhhh