Yemi - Holla @ me lyrics
[Yemi - Holla @ me lyrics]
Iceberg on my body, euros on me
Why you tryna' holla at me
When you don't know me
What you wanna do, run up on the team?
Tryna' run up on me
What you tryna' prove, you don't know me
You just can't see
Tryna' holla at me, me, me
I done ran through all this money, 'ney, 'ney
TLC, when these boys creep, creep, creep
You ain't with the team, where you wanna be
Ay, things are getting better
I think I'm NERD my team know I'm a provider
Hop out the coupe, I'mma' fly or die
Neostockholm, this is my world
You wanna be me like a spice girl
Think I'm titanic
Running through this iceberg
Swimming in henny on the rocks
I might surf, this is my turf
Ay, said I'm a rider
Crawl down the road like a spider
You caught on the web what's your life like
You stay on the net, always online
Shades blocking out the limelight
Shades same color lime
Catch me live in your town during prime time
Yemi strikes when the time's right
Do a show if the price right, Yu-gi oh
Play my cards right
Euros got my credit card tight
You moving slow like a bar fight
Just dropped an album, not no
EP, I made alien, now I'm ET
You can't touch me, guaranteed
I'm out in Sweden, can't reach
Iceberg on my body, euros on me
Why you tryna' holla at me
When you don't know me
What you wanna do, run up on the team?
Tryna' run up on me
What you tryna' prove, you don't know me
You just can't see
Tryna' holla at me, me, me
I done ran through all this money, 'ney, 'ney
TLC, when these boys creep, creep, creep
You ain't with the team, where you wanna be
Made it out my section i choose my direction
I'm just tryna' get it
Grind it's an obsession
Got my own collection
Garments match my best friends
DM me I'm selling green on me, I'm Celtic
Please get out my section
You're not on my guest list
Why you always stressin
I don't fuck with your presence
I don't fuck with your essence
Run up and get tested family forever, Ay
Iceberg on my body, euros on me
Why you tryna' holla at me
When you don't know me
What you wanna do, run up on the team?
Tryna' run up on me
What you tryna' prove, you don't know me
You just can't see
Tryna' holla at me, me, me
I done ran through all this money, 'ney, 'ney
TLC, when these boys creep, creep, creep
You ain't with the team, where you wanna be