Noila Clap (Remix) Juvenile (Ft. Skip (U.T.P.) & Wacko (UTP))

[Intro]
1,2,3,4 Buss it

[Juvenile]
Uh huh Remix...Remix...

Wacko, Juvenile, Skip!
Hollaback...

Where H-town at... ATL at... Miami, Lil Haiti
Lauderdale at..

[Hook]
Ya'll hear that Nolia clap?
Ya'll hear that Nolia clap?

[Wacko]
I say the U gon' do they thing wodie please believe
If not we'll make it hard for you cowards to breave
One thing about a ghost, keeps shit up a sleeve
Juve and skip attack the boards, while I plug em wit 3's
Every stash spot I got, I stuff it wit g's
Don't need a chain or a whip to snatch me a freak
I'd rather ride around in my hooptie blowin' on trees
With two heaters in my lap... bumpin 400 degreez
I 'on rock wit Juvenile. What clown? Datz my dawg!
Say that shit again I'll wack all ya'll
Get on some bo shit...smack all ya'll
Prolly get on that rob shit...crack all ya'll
I never talk sideways I put ya on the highway
Have ya sweatin' in the chicken coop like Smokey off Friday
Catch ya in the Nolia have ya runnin' down the driveway
Tryna bring ya down? Yippie kay-yay