Snow Tha Product

Snow Tha Product - Hola lyrics

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Wooo! Yo

Look, Huh Yo

Well if it ain't that hot spitter, guap getter, that's snow

All in the hospital they go

Hop in a Benz, jetta, or rolls.

Weather ballin, or broke

I'll be killing 'em slow!

And I'll be walking with a bunch of swag

But fuck that word, yo fuck I'm back

She just like Kirko yep that Bangz

And I'm beatin' mother fuckers like a punchin' bag

When I walk up in the club, and these boys wanna look

Paint wetter than the tub,

In a tom rollin up

you can check all me phones

and know I'm coming up

Cause I made a couple fucking hundred grand in a month

And I got the rubber bands that will snap right back

And I got the upper hand, cause I came right back

like I never ever left, cause I'm sick like that

Cali swag,

with the pistol grip pump on my lap,

Chorus:

Hola, hola, bitch que pasa

Break out the Patron and vodka

Hola, hola, bitch que pasa

Break out the Patron and vodka

Hola, hola, bitch que pasa

Break out the Patron and vodka

Patron and vodka!

Bitch que pasa

break out the patron and vodka

Break it out! Donk it up

mix that shit up in my cup

Break it out! Donk it up

mix that shit up in my cup

Break it out! Donk it up

mix that shit up! Break it out

Break it out Donk it up

mix that shit up in my cup, cup, cup, cup!

Hola! What's up? Got the purple in a double cup

and I'm so high, got 'em all looking up

And I bet every guy in the club wanna touch!

Lil chick with the shades and the smile and the chucks

Bet they all blind if they don't look at us!

cause a girl with the krunk group of girls,

yelling what,

though were both getting drunk,

but it's us in the club,

and they yellin out break it out, pour that drink, break it down

Smoke that dank, gotta make it loud

What yall think, got purple clouds

And my sprite bright pink,

And I got it messed up

cause these girls stay tripping, but not this girl

Cause this girl stay pimping

And I was always taught,

get in where you fit in,

and I fit in real well like in every single city

Chorus:

Hola, hola, bitch que pasa

Break out the Patron and vodka

Hola, hola, bitch que pasa

Break out the Patron and vodka

Hola, hola, bitch que pasa

Break out the Patron and vodka

Patron and vodka!

Bitch que pasa

break out the patron and vodka

Break it out! Donk it up

mix that shit up in my cup

Break it out! Donk it up

mix that shit up in my cup

Break it out! Donk it up

mix that shit up! Break it!

Break it out! Donk it up

mix that shit up in my cup, cup, cup,

cup!

yo, look

Uhmm now I be knowing when everybody

wanna come alive

When I get ride and I'll be spitting that fire

Everybody got a look in their eyes

When I get down on stage, then I get a lil higher

Cause I buy your bars, I bought your star

My crew don't never get tired

Cause they're wired, Liqour buy yours higher

Just a smile for the little picture on the flier

Chicks they shocked, How we stepping about

Cars with no top, I'll be getting around

Thought yall hot But we cooling them down

All my guns gonna clap, we'll be checking the sound!

Chorus:

Hola, hola, bitch can't pass up

Break up the Patron and vodka

Hola, hola, bitch can't pass up

Break up the Patron and vodka

Hola, hola, bitch can't pass up

Break up the Patron and vodka

Patron and vodka!

Bitch can't pass up

Break it out! Donk it up

Bitch, that shit up in my cup

Break it out! Donk it up

Bitch, that shit up in my cup

Break it out! Donk it up

Bitch, that shit up! Break it!

Break it out! Donk it up

Bitch, that shit up in my cup, cup, cup, cup!

Thanks to Yezzyy for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to xo_Sabrosa for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Vincent for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to insanity98 for correcting these lyrics

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2 Comments found

Anonymous
Tuesday 30th of April 2013 19:32
your mom
Anonymous
Sunday 20th of January 2013 10:59
it's que pasa not "cant pass up"