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J. Holiday

Whatcha Say

 

Whatcha Say

(album: Baecation - 2020)


Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
(Holiday)

If you want that G-funk, then you know I got that Cadillac love, yeah
And I got what she want, so you'll never shut me down and cuff her up, oh yeah
I been around your neighbors
Spending all your paper
I know you think you got her, you don't
You don't, you don't
I'm just here to let you know

See, homie, it ain't my fault
If she hop in this old G-ride
If she get up in the back seat or we spark the green
And I get between them thighs
She be like, "Oh, baby, oh, baby, give my ass a smack"
I be like, "Oh, baby, oh, baby, bet your nigga don't feel like that"

Give a fuck what you say about me
Give a fuck what you say about me
I'ma do my shit, I'ma tell young G
Your ho is a freak stroking me, yeah
Give a fuck what you say about me
Give a fuck what you say about me, oh
I'm up in these streets, you know where I be, said

If you want that G-funk, then you know I got this R&B love, ooh-wee (Got this R&B love)
See, I ain't gotta be no king, ask your chick
She know me, and I'm a thug (I'm a thug), ooh
So watch your mouth, my nigga
I been up in your house, my nigga
I pulled up, strapped up
Just me and my nina without my niggas
Your girl can go, I'm not saying she's a ho
Just put some respect on my name
This Holiday letting you know

See, homie, it ain't my fault (My fault)
If she hop in this old G-ride (This old G-ride)
If she get up in the back seat or we spark the green
And I get between them thighs
She be like, "Oh, baby, oh, baby, give my ass a smack"
I be like, "Oh, baby, oh, baby, bet your nigga don't feel like that"

Give a fuck what you say about me (What you say about me)
Give a fuck what you say about me (Nah, nah)
I'ma do my shit, I'ma tell young G
Your ho is a freak stroking me, yeah
Give a fuck what you say about me (Say about me)
Give a fuck what you say about me, oh (Say about me, yeah)
I'm up in these streets, you know where I be, said

Me and your chick in the back of the Jeep
K-I-S-S-I-N-G, yeah
And I could give a fuck what you say about me
Me and your chick in the back of the Jeep
K-I-S-S-I-N-G, yeah
And I could give a fuck what you say about me
Give a fuck what you say about me
Give a fuck what you say about me, oh
Give a fuck what you say about me (Ooh)
On set (On set)
Better bet your life, my nigga
Keep talking, start walking, yeah

done

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