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chinx – holla then lyrics

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[hook]
walked in this b-tch and tossed a hundred bands up
i just blew a check
n-gga talking money but they never saying nothing
young n-gga laughing to the bank
she ain’t tryna f-ck, 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

[verse 1]
both hands, my vs up, ain’t talking bout virginia [?]
wide body, they freeze up, slide with something slender n-gga
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 dungeon
your b-tch stay on the jock, like the hand of al bundy
n-gga dripping in water, neck’s all frigid
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 sh-t
from the bleachers they watching, porsche julio chavez
shawty hit the club, tell the dj go and play my sh-t

[hook]
walked in this b-tch and tossed 100 bands up
i just blew a check
n-gga talking money but they never saying nothing
young n-gga laughing to the bank
she ain’t tryna f-ck, 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

[verse 2]
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 [?] sp-ce
and this b-tch is all white like heaven, open up the gates
so before you drop it boil in the water like the eye
got a main b-tch and another on the side
four car garage, which one i’ll decide
f-ck up out my dope house, hurry up and buy
n-gga think it’s 7:30, we be 7:45
young n-gga spending money we gone blow it every time
n-gga think it’s 7:30, we be 7:45
young n-gga spending money we gone blow it every time

[hook]
walked in this b-tch and tossed 100 bands up
i just blew a check
n-gga talking money but they never saying nothing
young n-gga laughing to the bank
she ain’t tryna f-ck, 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



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