Stack Bundles - I'll Holla lyrics
[Stack Bundles - I'll Holla lyrics]
I'm getting too much cash i'll holla
I'm living way too fast i'll holla
And yea a nigga tryna slow down but
The time ain't now so love i'll holla
Listen, the plan is clearer than Smirnoff
I'm tryna get these squares off
But groupie niggas keep talking my ears off
I tell them if it ain't about a dollar
I ain't got time to chat with you niggas
I'll holla
Gotta be about kitty when it comes to stack
No penny-pinching shit
Better come with stacks
I done sold more trees than a lumberjack
I done had more HOOOs than
Liono from the Thundercats
The younger cats love my raps
Identify with a trapper ballin and he dapper
No wifey, you could call him a bachelor
My broads got STDs, they'll clap ya
An actor, I'm far from doggy
I smell something fishy and
It's far from porgy
That's the scale, feds tryna get a collar
I ain't got time for jail
So tell em I'll holla
I'm getting too much cash i'll holla
I'm living way too fast i'll holla
And yea a nigga tryna slow down but
The time ain't now so love i'll holla
I, I, I, I'll holla ma, you got em open he
Looking like "I'll holla" you tryna dance
He keep tugging on your pants ma, please
Turn around and tell him that I'll holla
Holla at your guala the top don dada
Pop my collar don, when I leave ya follow
Homie, one way to see if I gotta
Taste test mine
Don't waste that you gotta swallow
Nautica thermal, with my chains on
Chain gang!
Tavernati my jeans, I do the damn thing
Without spring break, I show the world how
Baking soda and some water
Make girl gone wild
Crocodile or gator, either way they Maurie
Fuck 'em now or later, Bitches all adore me
Mister twice, son I'm bored with orgies
Kiss the girl and make 'em cry
Young Georgie Porgie
Gorgeous gangster or whatever you call me
Take a picture, snapshot, record me
I'm spending till it ain't none left
Think I'm stopping don't hold your breath
I'll holla
I'm getting too much cash i'll holla
I'm living way too fast i'll holla
And yea a nigga tryna slow down but
The time ain't now so love i'll holla
I, I, I, I'll holla ma, you got em open he
Looking like "I'll holla" you tryna dance
He keep tugging on your pants ma, please
Turn around and tell him that I'll holla
Hit the strip club blowin'
Thousands of dollars
End of the night I'm leaving
With something like I'll holla
Try Prada, I'm MrRed Tag
Keep a bird by my side like MrMcnabb
She like stack
"they don't do it like you do"
Skulls round my neck like
I'm practicing voodoo
Black magic, a rabbit out the hat
Show you how to get a Carrera out the trap
These young boys don't spit it like Stack
They don't hustle
They just be around shit like a pack
It's the youngin with the cocky flow
And in the words of King
Jaffe Joe: "I'll holla"
I'm getting too much cash i'll holla
I'm living way too fast i'll holla
And yea a nigga tryna slow down but
The time ain't now so love i'll holla
I, I, I, I'll holla ma, you got em open he
Looking like "I'll holla" you tryna dance
He keep tugging on your pants ma, please
Turn around and tell him that I'll holla
I'm living way too fast i'll holla
And yea a nigga tryna slow down but
The time ain't now so love i'll holla
Listen, the plan is clearer than Smirnoff
I'm tryna get these squares off
But groupie niggas keep talking my ears off
I tell them if it ain't about a dollar
I ain't got time to chat with you niggas
I'll holla
Gotta be about kitty when it comes to stack
No penny-pinching shit
Better come with stacks
I done sold more trees than a lumberjack
I done had more HOOOs than
Liono from the Thundercats
The younger cats love my raps
Identify with a trapper ballin and he dapper
No wifey, you could call him a bachelor
My broads got STDs, they'll clap ya
An actor, I'm far from doggy
I smell something fishy and
It's far from porgy
That's the scale, feds tryna get a collar
I ain't got time for jail
So tell em I'll holla
I'm getting too much cash i'll holla
I'm living way too fast i'll holla
And yea a nigga tryna slow down but
The time ain't now so love i'll holla
I, I, I, I'll holla ma, you got em open he
Looking like "I'll holla" you tryna dance
He keep tugging on your pants ma, please
Turn around and tell him that I'll holla
Holla at your guala the top don dada
Pop my collar don, when I leave ya follow
Homie, one way to see if I gotta
Taste test mine
Don't waste that you gotta swallow
Nautica thermal, with my chains on
Chain gang!
Tavernati my jeans, I do the damn thing
Without spring break, I show the world how
Baking soda and some water
Make girl gone wild
Crocodile or gator, either way they Maurie
Fuck 'em now or later, Bitches all adore me
Mister twice, son I'm bored with orgies
Kiss the girl and make 'em cry
Young Georgie Porgie
Gorgeous gangster or whatever you call me
Take a picture, snapshot, record me
I'm spending till it ain't none left
Think I'm stopping don't hold your breath
I'll holla
I'm getting too much cash i'll holla
I'm living way too fast i'll holla
And yea a nigga tryna slow down but
The time ain't now so love i'll holla
I, I, I, I'll holla ma, you got em open he
Looking like "I'll holla" you tryna dance
He keep tugging on your pants ma, please
Turn around and tell him that I'll holla
Hit the strip club blowin'
Thousands of dollars
End of the night I'm leaving
With something like I'll holla
Try Prada, I'm MrRed Tag
Keep a bird by my side like MrMcnabb
She like stack
"they don't do it like you do"
Skulls round my neck like
I'm practicing voodoo
Black magic, a rabbit out the hat
Show you how to get a Carrera out the trap
These young boys don't spit it like Stack
They don't hustle
They just be around shit like a pack
It's the youngin with the cocky flow
And in the words of King
Jaffe Joe: "I'll holla"
I'm getting too much cash i'll holla
I'm living way too fast i'll holla
And yea a nigga tryna slow down but
The time ain't now so love i'll holla
I, I, I, I'll holla ma, you got em open he
Looking like "I'll holla" you tryna dance
He keep tugging on your pants ma, please
Turn around and tell him that I'll holla