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| Trina Miscellaneous I Wanna Holla - (featuring Duece Poppi) Hey mammi I wanna holla Ah ah no way Poppi, I got my own dollas What, mammi you lookin like my new baby mama Naw, Poppi tulo, I see all you want is mammi coolo so Im straight Hey yo, you a young bitch and Im thuggin it An girl I dont give a fuck if your husband in it I had you on my team, 5-6?? queen ghetto We can get our freak on like Missy Drink Cris til we pissy Smoke ?? Whitney Take you to the house, to the house party Thats right, Imma holla mammi Hop in the bed, you follow mammi I wanna play on the playground ?? mammi Shut up and lay down mammi Oh now, you wanna chase me You wanna take me To the diamond disco and lace me You wanna fly me to Hawaii Anything I want youll buy me You respectin me, but you sweatin me You wanna freeze my wrists and forget me You wanna fuck me You wanna touch me An lock me down, handcuff me Thats cool, but I got my own cash You can keep your bread, I got ?? An that sounds just like game to me You aint half the playa you claim to be Hey mammi I wanna holla Lil mammi, if its about a dolla Ill break you off proper ?? What, you want 10, 15, 20 gs? Thats nothin We can shop for Prada shit Aint nothin ?? So leave the lights on and the cameras on ?? Lay it down, girlfriend ?? I wanna take you home and ride it ride it Back it up and Slip-N-Slide it Hey mammi Hey mammi Ah ah Hey mammi Ah ah Hey mammi Ah ah |
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