WONT HOLLER Songtext
von LNDN DRGS

Put that damn money to work
Make it grow
Make it multiply
Money is key
(Money is key, money is key)
I gotta get my hands on something
(I won′t holler)

You out of line, that you finna get DP
Dress all GP, you know how the streets be
I'm at HQ, just like Kiki, just like GB
Catch me out with GG
I′m fuckin' fate, we ain't doin′ no head ups
Nigga I ain′t eighteen, we ain't that heads up
And be a problem pump a nigga with that last stuff
Westside, rosewood, shakin′ here real rough

Talk tougher when you see when the guns out
We up on the new pack with my fuzzball
Y'all hoes stay quiet, no loudmouth
Speak when you spoken too, otherwise stay down


Hey, I′m in the game like G down
PGO style, you know when the P round
Tempt hoes, man I get somethin' real proper
So if she not a bad bitch, I prolly won′t holler

If she ain't a bad bitch, I prolly won't holler
If you ain′t talkin′ cash then I prolly won't holler
If it′s average I prolly won't holler
About my money, about my dollars

If she ain′t a bad bitch, I prolly won't holler
If you talkin′ average I prolly won't holler
If you talkin' cash, I prolly will holler
Get your game on a level of mine

Wakin′ up early, goin′ to sleep late
Chillin' with the bosses, grab the cheapskates
Mixin′ up heron had it on three plates
Showed up lookin' like I won some sweepstake
E′ery day dodgin' the law, and no snakes
Family sayin′ something, you need to pump brakes
No I can't wait I got shit to do
To my employees, chop-chop we got shit to move


I used to rap 'bout the big cribs and get depressed
Like what it′s gonna take, how much dope I gotta stretch?
Finna I gotta connect, get shit changed
Got my hustle skills from family and RJ

Meeting with my transporter at the hotel so they can take it to Canada
Without gettin′ tracked, 'cause border patrol was on my motherfucking hand
Fucking with me everytime I came through
Asking how I get this bread

If she ain′t a bad bitch, I prolly won't holler
If you ain′t talkin' cash then I prolly won′t holler
If it's average I prolly won't holler
About my money, about my dollars

If she ain′t a bad bitch, I prolly won′t holler
If you talkin' average I prolly won′t holler
If you talkin' cash, I prolly will holler
Get your game on a level of mine

Get your game lil′ homie workin', proud what you left
Like an old five niggas gettin′ rich off the stress
Crashed out, takin' losses, hittin' licks with the best
We entice from the pin, I checked your fire next

Gotta text from my ex, pitch side, drips gotta walk
Caught her tryna pump, hoe′s the kind that she wanna boss
Broad battles where you can find ′em, VVS diamonds, no lyin'
That′s Sandra

Suckin' dick like a sea master, fine ass
Only fuck with ballers, got some real hustle though
Real hustle ho, that′s why I even fucked the ho
Gave her ass 12, she came back with 24

I'm a real nigga, blarin′ the field nigga
White teeth, groom groom still willin' to kill nigga
I'm just tryna live niggas
Fuckin′ with my timin′
Tryna get this money, do this rhymin'