Holla Holla Songtext
von Akon feat. T‐Pain

Holla, holla at you, girl, holla, holla at you, girl
Holla, holla at you, girl
Ey, Akon, holla, holla, and T-pain, holla, holla
You need to quit it, oh girl, you need to quit it

So many girls outside, and I wanna go take a cruise
And I know you a sex machine and I wanna do somethin′ new to you
The way you roll 'em thighs, and ya girl, doin′ it to
If you want we can mix it up, I can set it up, she can get it to

We got plenty of drinks and plenty, plenty of water
We got plenty of dank comin' from California
And we all got that bank, so believe we can afford it
So stop playin' and show me what you can do

And don′t be actin′ like that, I know you wanna ride
'Cause my Lamborghini doors go up and down
Got all these gorillas here, all these women here
Somebody here gon′, that's why I′m tryna


Holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla
I'm tryna holla, holla, holla, holla, let me holla at you, girl
Got a big old truck outside, sittin′ on twenty sixes
And I'ma 'bout to step my ride, with about twenty

And they all like girls, so they all be kissin′
That′s why I'm tryna put you in this, girl
All up in this club, gotta get my groove on
If you wanna roll with, got with it, tryna get her move on

And I hope that you like girls, ′cause I wanna see you kissin'
And now I′m tryna put you in my world
So don't be actin′ like that, I know you wanna ride
'Cause my Lamborghini doors go up and down

Got all these gorillas here, all these women here
Somebody here gon' that′s why I′m tryna
Holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla
Holla, holla, holla, holla, oh, let me holla at you, girl, oh

Shawty, said you wanna player with money
So why you actin' funny with me?
I ain′t tryna prove nothin' to you
Shawty, I′m tryna do somethin' for you


Shawty, I′m tryna holla, holla
He just a roll of penny's of a sack of dollars
I'm tryna see what you gon′ do
′Cause baby, I'm tryna leave here with you

Now don′t be actin' like that, I know you wanna ride
′Cause my Lamborghini doors go up and down
Now all these gorillas here, all these women here
Somebody here gon', that′s why I'm tryna
Holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla, holla
Tryna holla, holla at you, girl