Young Stef F/ Lil' Bow Wow Miscellaneous Can I Holla Uh-uh-uh-uh Lil’ Stef, Pop Tracks, let’s go It’s Monday mornin’ I gotta get up and go to school I wish I could sleep all day Mom said, “You know the rules” The weekend’s over Seem like school never ends The only thing that keep me goin’ I go and chill with my friends So I guess I’m on a basketball team And basketball’s my fame So let me get up And get myself together, be on my way Say, I get to school And everything’s cool, I see Shorty I smile at her, she smiled back And it makes my day Can I holla, would you mind If I spend a little time You don’t have to be alone (Oh, no, no, oh, no) I can call you on the phone (Ho...) Can I holla, what’s the deal Can I holla, I’m for real (I’m for real) You don’t have to be alone (Say oh, no) Oh, no Uh Lil’ Stef, Pop Tracks, let’s go Every Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Later on at the spot It’s a place where me and my boys go hang Where the music is hot It’s a place where young people go And man, we be havin’ fun That’s when I seen that Shorty from school And I said, “Yo’, she’s the one” It was on and poppin’ There was no stoppin’ The crush that I had on you And I wondered if I really knew for myself Can I holla, would you mind If I spend a little time You don’t have to be alone I can call you on the phone (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Can I holla, what’s the deal (Oh...oh...) Can I holla, I’m for real You don’t have to be alone (Come on) Oh, no (No, no, no, no, no) Can I holla, would you mind (Mmm, mmm) If I bothered (Mmm, mmm) you for a minute (Oh...) Just a minute of your time Me and you we can kick it Can I holla Hollar, young Lil’ Weezy Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Rappers laugh and tell me they wanna get some But it’s your boy Lil’ Weez, you know the outcome Another victory, they can’t get with me So pick a ??? date ‘cause you’re history And stop tryin’ to be like this rap line ‘Cause as long as I’m around you gon’ be behind I’m like a new bite from a kid, perm to your wig There’s a lot of copycats but I know who you’re with Can you hollar at this big dollar Gettin’, sittin’ pretty, hard and representin’ So So You know the flow, baby, everything gravy Everything big, ma, everything crazy (That means) You ain’t got to worry ‘bout nothin’ (That means) I’mma keep you fly crushin’ (That means) When people see me they see you and all you’ve got Do this, hollar Can I holla (Hollar), would you mind (Ooh...ooh...ooh...) If I spend a little time You don’t have to be alone (No, no, no, no, no) I can call you on the phone (Ho) Can I holla, what’s the deal (What’s the deal) Can I holla, I’m for real (I’m for real) You don’t have to be alone Oh (Oh, yeah), no (Oh, yeah, yeah) |
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