Holla Then lyrics

by

Zack Kharbouch


[Chorus: Urstrulyxyz]
Walked in this b*tch and tossed a hundred bands up
I just blew a check
n*gga talking money but they never saying nothing
Young n*gga laughing to the bank
She ain’t tryna f*ck, tell her holler then
They ain’t bout a buck, told em holler then
Never talking much, tell em holler then
Feet up on the clutch, tell em holler then

[Verse 1: Chinx]
Both hands, my Vs up, ain’t talking bout Virginia [?]
Wide body, they freeze up, slide with something slender n*gga
Drink when I want, smoke when I want
If you stick to the script, how you change up the story
Alligator my watch, call it crocodile dungeon
Your b*tch stay on the jock, like the hand of Al Bundy
n*gga dripping in water, neck's all frigid
VH1, E channel, know you see us on TV
From the bleachers they watching, Porsche Julio Chavez
Shawty hit the club, tell the DJ go and play my sh*t
From the bleachers they watching, Porsche Julio Chavez
Shawty hit the club, tell the DJ go and play my sh*t

[Chorus: Urstrulyxyz]
Walked in this b*tch and tossed 100 bands up
I just blew a check
n*gga talking money but they never saying nothing
Young n*gga laughing to the bank
She ain’t tryna f*ck, tell her holler then
They ain’t bout a buck, told em holler then
Never talking much, tell em holler then
Feet up on the clutch, tell em holler then
[Verse 2: Chinx]
Hate to fall from this height, bounce back
Take a selfie in the mirror and shawty make it bounce back
Versace on my face cause the coupe from [?] space
And this b*tch is all white like heaven, open up the gates
So before you drop it boil in the water like the eye
Got a main b*tch and another on the side
Four car garage, which one I'll decide
f*ck up out my dope house, hurry up and buy
n*gga think it’s 7:30, we be 7:45
Young n*gga spending money we gone blow it every time
n*gga think it’s 7:30, we be 7:45
Young n*gga spending money we gone blow it every time

[Chorus: Urstrulyxyz]
Walked in this b*tch and tossed 100 bands up
I just blew a check
n*gga talking money but they never saying nothing
Young n*gga laughing to the bank
She ain’t tryna f*ck, tell her holler then
They ain’t bout a buck, told em holler then
Never talking much, tell em holler then
Feet up on the clutch, tell em holler then
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