hola, hola Songtext
von Reg Mason
hola, hola Songtext
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Hola, Hola
Northeast of the border 130 days in my city finna pour up
Give me that early pay I′m a vibe with the order
Give her that early gaze then I bounce with the shorty
I won't see you in the morning
She drop top in the back of my Audi I don′t smoke but she leaving an odor
Dropping shit every year best believe that I'ma blow up
Oh got the fuck up the house
None of this shit on the house
Ain't no one stopping the bands
Cause all of this shit in the house
She that-a-way, her dad away I′m a bag today
No need for a wife, give half of what it takes
Shorty asked me my count I said "body or bank?"
I am a bae-for-rent I′m a gentleman I'ma pay for it
Shorty dangerous point me to the nearest room I could lay you in
She act coy, I got place
She act bored, I got taste
You want a nigga like me for the day for the week
Ima slide right back bring ya ass a release like
Hola, Hola
Northeast of the border 130 days in my city finna pour up
Give me that early pay I′m a vibe with the order
Give her that early gaze then I bounce with the shorty
I won't see you in the morning she drop top in the back of my Audi
I don′t smoke but she leaving an odor
Dropping shit every year best believe that I'ma blow up
Hola
Northeast of the border
(Hundred & thirty-)Hundred & thirty days in my city, finna pour up
(Vibe-Vibe with the...)
I won′t see you in the morning she droptop in the back of my Audi
I don't smoke but she leaving an odor
Dropping shit every year best believe that I'm a blow up
Hola, Hola
Northeast of the border 130 days in my city finna pour up
Give me that early pay I′m a vibe with the order
Give her that early gaze then I bounce with the shorty
I won't see you in the morning
She drop top in the back of my Audi I don′t smoke but she leaving an odor
Dropping shit every year best believe that I'ma blow up
Oh got the fuck up the house
None of this shit on the house
Ain't no one stopping the bands
Cause all of this shit in the house
She that-a-way, her dad away I′m a bag today
No need for a wife, give half of what it takes
Shorty asked me my count I said "body or bank?"
I am a bae-for-rent I′m a gentleman I'ma pay for it
Shorty dangerous point me to the nearest room I could lay you in
She act coy, I got place
She act bored, I got taste
You want a nigga like me for the day for the week
Ima slide right back bring ya ass a release like
Hola, Hola
Northeast of the border 130 days in my city finna pour up
Give me that early pay I′m a vibe with the order
Give her that early gaze then I bounce with the shorty
I won't see you in the morning she drop top in the back of my Audi
I don′t smoke but she leaving an odor
Dropping shit every year best believe that I'ma blow up
Hola
Northeast of the border
(Hundred & thirty-)Hundred & thirty days in my city, finna pour up
(Vibe-Vibe with the...)
I won′t see you in the morning she droptop in the back of my Audi
I don't smoke but she leaving an odor
Dropping shit every year best believe that I'm a blow up
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