dj khaled ft lil wayne paul wall fat joe rick ross and pitbull-holla at me baby-xvid-2006-mv4u Lyrics

Cool & Dre]
This is...This is
This is...AND HE GOES BY THE NAME OF

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah you got the right one, It's Weezy f___in Baby
And if your woman lookin, I'll let the woman taste me
Okay now I'm with Khaled, we wilyn in Miami
We got a bunch of b____es, we pile em in the phantom
They follow us to Mansion but I don't mean the club
I'm talking bout my crib, mama I'm trying to f___
It's Cash Money Baby, It's Young Money b_____
Now you can swallow that or you can suck a d___
Okay, tell me s___, Lil Wayne f___ a b____
Lil' n____, big money, big gun for little s___s
n____ I ain't Will Smith, Nah, I ain't a fresh prince
n____ I'm a young king, n____ I'm a Bun B
Yup, I go hard, ask my broad
Miss Stevie Wonder, she ain't lookin at y'all (She can't see)
The rest goes without me having to say
I say, go, go, go, go (DJ)

[Chorus: Paul Wall]
Holla at me, What it do, What it is
You ain't never seen a playa like this (Holla at me baby)
I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live
Take her back then I put it in her ribs (Holla at me baby)
I'm a monster, I do it real big
You ain't never seen rocks like this (Holla at me baby)
You can see me from a far I'm the s___
Scream at me What it do, What it is (What It Do)

[Paul Wall]
It's Paul Wall baby, Swishahouse club rocker
Chug a deuce, sip a deuece, pourin up big goose vodka
Lone star beast straight up out the H
Short stoppin all the hate, sippin on the ski taste
I got the I-N-S on my tail, immigration still harass
Cause they see me in a foriegn ridin on a imported glass
Gettin cash is my number one task
Until I'm under the grass, that's why I'm top of the class
I'm a grit boy lookin for an a__ like Ketoya
Leave a b____ back all nutty like Almond Joy
My boy Toy how he got to sleep
And neat got da sweets see and boo got the freaks
Beat it up like an a__ whipping
The album dropped and there's been a lot of a__ kissing
But I ain't trippin, I'm trill
That's why I'm posted with Khaled cause he the real one
hundred baby like the bill, Holla at me baby

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[Fat Joe]
Nah homie, you done got it f___ed up
You ain't got as much money as us (Nope)
We sent Campbell in cause he got goggles on
and he's pushing something foreign as f___
Now all I gotta do is push a little b___on quick fast
And the chopper come out of the stash
Yeah money ain't jewels m_________er you lose
I'll make you do the f___in Sean Comb dance (Follow me now)
Who wanna come test the king
Have your baby mama bless the team
s___, I ain't even know she could twerk it like that
She a m_________in s__ machine, Holla at me baby

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[Rick Ross]
Stuntin in a magnum ridin with my hat low
Forty-five magnum, barrel full of air holes
Dade County, represent, Dopeboy ever since
Know that I'ma veteran, Million dollar president
Rick Ross, big chips, AK's, flip clips
Off set rims on a rear six inch lips
Started on the benches, rose through the trenches
Now I'm the s___ b____, go and check your senses
Known for the benz's, Chrome on the bentleys
Smokin on them mint leaves Dade county, big cheese
Flip soft, whip that, Rick Ross rip that
Khaled go hard dawg, talk to em Paul Wall

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[Pitbull]
It's Mr. 3-0-5 A.K.A.
Mr. Snort yay, spit rocks, made in Dade
I owe my future to
Last name Campbell, first name Luther
The Gunshine state, well they shoot ya
The Bottom, The Crib, what it do, what it is
Bust a clip, flip a brick, hey buddy where's the lick?
That's all we talk about, well welcome to the south
We in, get our bread then we out, no doubt
(Im)palas and (Ca)prices (these are cars)
These boys dirty, they'll f___ your mother, sister, daughter and nieces
Ahora loca, mueve la cadera, abre la boca y viene la madera

[Chorus]