Snow Tha Product - Hola Lyrics
[Verse 1]Well if it ain't that hot spitta, guap getta, that's snowAll in the hospital they goHop in the Benz, Jetta or Rolls with a (?) I'mma kill em all slowAnd I be walkin with a bunch of swag***** that word, *****, I'm backShe just like Kirko, yep it bangsAnd I'm beatin' mutha*****as like a punching bagWhen I walk up in the club and these boys wanna look pinkWetter than a tub, and in time I'm rollin upYou can check on all my fundsAnd you know I'm comin' upCuz I made a couple *****in' hundred grand in a monthAnd I got the rubber bands that'll snap right backAnd I got the upper hand cause I came right backAnd like I never ever left cause I'm sick like thatCali-swag with the pistol grip pump on my lap[Hook]Hola, hola, ***** que pasa, break out the patron and vodkaHola, hola, ***** que pasa, break out the patron and vodkaHola, hola, ***** que pasa, break out the patron and vodkaTron and vodka, ***** que pasa, break out the patron and vodkaBreak it out, toke it up, mix that shit up in my cupBreak it out, toke it up, mix that shit up in my cupBreak it out, toke it up, mix that shit upBreak it out, toke it up, mix that shit up in my cup[Verse 2]Yo, um, um, hola, whats upGot the purple and the double cupAnd I'm so high, got em all lookin upAnd I bet every guy in the club wanna touchLittle chick in the shades and the smile in the cutBet they all blind, if they not, look it upCuz the girl with the crunk group of girls yellin whatThrowin bows, gettin drunk, better tussle in clubThey be yellin break it out, hold that drankBreak it down, smoke that dankGonna make it loud, what y'all thinkGot purple clouds, and my ?Got em messed up, these girls stay trippinBut not this girl, cuz this girl stay pimpinAnd I was always taught get in where you fit inAnd I fit in really well in like every single city[Hook][Verse 3]Yo, look, um, I be knowin everyone wanna come aliveWhen I derive and I be spittin that fireEverybody got that look in their eyesWhen I get down on stage and then I get a little higherCuz I buy y'all barsY'all thought y'all starsMy crew don't ever get tiredCuz they wiredLiquor buy yoursHigher just as my little picture on the flyerChicks stay shocked how we steppin aboutCars with no top how we gettin' aroundThought y'all hot, we coolin' em downAnd my guns gon' clap while we checkin the sounds[Hook]
