Song: Can I Holla ~~ 2002 ~~ 3:28
Artist: Young Steff and Lil Bow Wow
LP/CD: Like Mike S/T ~~ So So Def ~~ 2002
Composers: Jermaine Dupri~George
Goldsboro~Leon Huff~James
Rollins
Uh-uh-uh-uh
Lil Steff, Pop Tracks, lets go
Its Monday mornin
I gotta get up and go to school
I wish I could sleep all day
Mom said, You know the rules
The weekends over
Seem like school never ends
The only thing that keep me goin
I go and chill with my friends
So I guess Im on a basketball team
And basketballs my fame
So let me get up
And get myself together, be on my way
Say, I get to school
And everythings cool, I see Shorty
I smile at her, she smiled back
And it makes my day
Can I holla, would you mind
If I spend a little time
You dont have to be alone (Oh, no, no, oh, no)
I can call you on the phone (Ho...)
Can I holla, whats the deal
Can I holla, Im for real (Im for real)
You dont have to be alone (Say oh, no)
Oh, no
Uh
Lil Steff, Pop Tracks, lets go
Every Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Later on at the spot
Its a place where me and my boys go hang
Where the music is hot
Its a place where young people go
And man, we be havin fun
Thats when I seen that Shorty from school
And I said, Yo, shes the one
It was on and poppin
And there was no stoppin
The crush that I had on you
And I wondered if you really knew
Can I holla, would you mind
If I spend a little time
You dont have to be alone
I can call you on the phone (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can I holla, whats the deal (Oh...oh...)
Can I holla, Im for real
You dont have to be alone (Come on)
Oh, no (Oh, no, no, no, no)
Can I holla, would you mind (Mmm, mmm)
If I bothered (Mmm, mmm) you for a minute (Oh...)
Just a minute of your time
Me and you we can kick it
Can I holla
Holla, young Lil Weezy
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Rappers step up to me, they wanna get some
But its your boy Lil Weez, you know the outcome
Another victory, they cant get with me
So pick a ??? date cause youre history
And stop tryin to be like this rap line
Cause as long as Im around you gon be behind
Im like a new bite from a kid, perm to your wig
Theres a lot of copycattin but I know who youre with
Can you holla at this big dollar
Gettin, sittin pretty, hard and representin So So
You know the flow, baby, everything gravy
Everything big, ma, everything crazy
(That means) You aint got to worry bout nothin
(That means) Imma keep you fly crushin
(That means) When people see me they see you and all youve got
Do this, holla
Can I holla (Holla), would you mind (Ooh...ooh...ooh...)
If I spend a little time
You dont have to be alone (No, no, no, no, no)
I can call you on the phone (Ho)
Can I holla, whats the deal (Whats the deal)
Can I holla, Im for real (Im for real)
You dont have to be alone
Oh (Oh, yeah), no (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: October 5, 2002
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