Jim Jonsin - I Wanna Holla lyrics

(Hook) Deuce: Hey mami, I wanna holla Trina: Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars Deuce: What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama Trina: Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami chulo So, I'm straight Deuce: Hey mami (Deuce) I'm young, rich and I'm thuggin it And girl, I don't give a f** who your husband is I gotta have you on my seat, five-six, thighs thick A little ghetto queen, we'll get our freak on like Missy Drink Cris-ty, be pissy, smoke Crip-ty, be wit me Let's flee in the big body Take it to the house, to the house party That's right, I'mma holla mami I'mma hop in the Benz, you follow, mami I wanna play at the playground, mami Shut up and lay down, mami (Hook) Deuce: Hey mami, I wanna holla Trina: Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars Deuce: What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama Trina: Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami chulo So, I'm straight Deuce: Hey mami (Trina) Oh, now wanna chase me You wanna take me To the diamond district and lace me You wanna fly me to Hawaii Anything I want, you'll buy me You just met me, but you sweatin me You wanna freeze my wrist and brigette me You wanna f** me, you wanna touch me You wanna lock me down, handcuff me That's cool but I got my own cash You can keep your bread, I got long cash Now that just sounds like game to me You ain't half the player that you claim to be (Hook) Deuce: Hey mami, I wanna holla Trina: Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars Deuce: What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama Trina: Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mamichulo So, I'm straight Deuce: Hey mami (Deuce) I wanna holla, lil mama If it's bout a dollar, I'm break you off proper I stay sittin on plenty B's What you want? Ten, fifteen, twenty G's That's nothing, we can shop for Prada sh** Ain't nothing to a player, but a scholarship So leave the lights on and the camera on Slim waist, lil thick lil Amazon So let's those panties on, lay it down girlfriend Once I get this on, I wanna take you home And ride it, ride it, back it up and slip and slide it (Hook 2x) Deuce: Hey mami, I wanna holla Trina: Uh uh, no way papi, I got my own dollars Deuce: What, mami you lookin like my new baby mama Trina: Ah, papichulo, I see you all you want is mami chulo So, I'm straight Deuce: Hey mami (repeat 3x) Deuce: Hey mami Trina: Uh uh