Hola

Dark green fade
On a 66 banshee
Just saw her man
Now she's giving me a handy
What a life
There's a chance that you might get stabbed with a knife
Come on down
I'll show you around
Don't even bother
Leaving town
My mind's made up
You'd better be down
Hola
I see all my friends walking down the street I'm like Hola
I see a bum getting fuckin beat I say Hola
When all the boys walkin through the door I say Hola
When they all start hitting the fuckin floor I say Hola
Come on over
Show me if you're a friend or a lover



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Hatcher
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