Lill Wayne
Remix Baby
Lean Clap
If you bout paper
Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa
Cell phone or pager
If you bout paper
Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa
Remix Baby
Jae Millz
You can go and tell them other boys not to bother
Its the remix and I'm back with Dr. Carter (what it is)
We talking millions in that six duece inch navy blue mercedes
Oh you aint know its Young Mulah baby
Your boyfriend is a toyfriend, he aint getting no paper
Run and tell him later then holla at a playa
If you getting money blow that sour in the ayer
You wish you were the hottest on your side of the equator
Me and Weez down in MIAM
We acting stupid Damn
Call the whip Soulja Boy, doors do the Superman (YOUOO)
Ya thats the superman we call it the Lago
G Star car goes boot us outta stars YO
That boy aint getting char bro
He in the Monte Carlo
I hit the gears Operation where the fuck the car go
Im the dawg now with stars like Tony R.O.M.O.
Its the remix but I been dope
Jae Millz
Now if you seen me in the coupe and the wrist ice blue
If you trying to get it like me Imma tell ya what to do
Holla At A Playa (x4)
Now mami if you wit your man and he got cuffs on your hand
When he slipping turn his head
Imma tell ya whats the plan
Holla at a playa (x4)
Lil Wayne
Ok Baby Im the shit so can you bring me some tissha
Air freshener but bitch Im fresha
I can get ya girl to come and kiss me on the pisser
Get her outta clothes and get her pussy to take a picta
Bitch Im me
Flow smoke like swisher
Catching lines and hooks, I am like a fisher
Fire like a flicka, tie em like a twista
Boy I clap like Hurricane Chrisa
Who the hell is a well paid nigga
D Wayne Carter but you can call me Mista
D Wayne Carter I got my shit in order
When I say overtime I dont mean to flip quarter
Cuz I aint playing games in em
And I aint saying names and if I ever say a name it would be Benjamin Frank
I got money in the bank, I got money in the back
Got some under the bed put some money on your head
New Orleans Eastside blood gang (Suwoo)
We outlast Suwoo
All red all yellow cornbread fall back
Am I rollin ya bitch I might be
Sleep wit the nina like Im cheating on wifey
Millz had to tell me to stop recycling verses and since I dont write it
I recite it in cursive
Whats your name
Mr. Carter (Yeah)
President Carter (YEAH)
Dr. Carter (HAAA)
If you see me when you see me say you see me hey Wayne
Like you got 4 seats at a basketball game (YA)
Holla At A Playa (x4)
Holla At A Playa but if you a faker
Holla at me neighbor dont holla at my neighbor neighbor YA
Holla At A Playa (x4)
Lil Wayne
Ok
Holla at a playa but dont scream at me
You dont wanna get whipped
So throw some cream at me
Whipped cream guts in the whip thats
an old caddie
Im a muthafucka but I aint meeting Karen
Jae Millz
The beat hot is snaring
Red on red McClaren
V Cal(?) looking like its from another planet
My diamonds like Chris Brown
They cant stop em from dancing
They just show off wall to wall they go off
Lil Wayne
Get how you live or die trying
Smoking on that G 5
We call it high flying
As high as a Batman
High Robin dont have an eye problem
Pistol on my hip I got a thigh problem
Rock ya hips Crime Mob em
Jae Millz
And let em boy know you would time bomb em
Click Click Boom
Damn Rotten dot com em
Straight Osam em treat em like Hillary
Bully and Obam em
Imma a up town problem Nigga
Lil Wayne
I come from the bottom the dirty below
Jae Millz
And Im from up top with armed verses
That dope
And in case ya dont know
Im the newest on that Young Money team
And Im gonna bring that nigga Weezy mad more cream
Jae Millz
Now if you seen me in the coupe and the wrist ice blue
If you trying to get it like me Imma tell ya what to do
Holla At A Playa (x4)
Now mami if you wit your man and he got cuffs on your hand
When he slipping turn his head
Imma tell ya whats the plan
Holla at a playa (x4)
Jae Millz
Lean Clap
If you bout paper
Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa (Better late then never)
Cell phone or pager
If you bout paper
Holla at a holla at a holla at a playa
Remix Baby