Holla At A Playa Jim Crow (Ft. Jazze Pha & Sean Paul)

[Intro]
Yo
Come on holla
Ahh

[Chorus]
Holla at a playa when you see me on the street trick, AHHHHHH
Yeaaa, holla at playa, holla at a playa, holla at a playa, holla at a playa
Holla at a playa when you see me on the street trick, AHHHHHH
Yeaaa, holla at playa, holla at a playa, holla at a playa, holla at a playa
You beta holla at a playa

[Verse]
Southbeach ocean air them girls was hollerin' like, AHHHHHH
Oh yea that's me, fin' to hit them jet ski's I'm in Miami
Like I just wanna like I just won a grammy somebody told Tammy
Good head make me sleep good then she woke up yellin' AHHHHHH
Got scared of them roaches man
Forgot my lil' cuz dropped them candy canes
This the shit I go through tryin' to entertain
Well I had this chick man I pulled out my dick she like AHHHHHH
Start screamin' and shit (ah)
She said damn that's a big ol' dick it's ridiculous
And yo stock is so pepperish
So she on the flo' the next thing ya know it's like AHHHHHH
Her husband bust through the door (oh)
So dipped, jumped in my 84's
Stopped short, oh no, I forgot my Kangol