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letra de hello - jon james

[chorus]
i just came to say h-llo, what up?
put my mind up in the sky dj turn my music up
hit it bartender h-llo, what up?
line another round of shotties hit a top up on my cup
work it girl i say h-llo, what up?
d-mn i wanna take you home get u both up out your cups
strip down & be like h-llo, what up?
gotta hit another round i can never get enough ya ya ya ya ya h-llo

[verse 1]
live like everyday’s a weekend, lets get away this evening
fly and get sp-ced out like sum aliens self medicate and get freaky
spend that money young like weezy, living out the best days of our lives
flip it up and get straight out minds, have a bomb time detonating it right, okay
living the dream, keep me asleep, put ya pillows in my face girl
flyer then the moons on neptune living it up like where is earth
having the time my life with my good friends hitting one for sarah burke
roll it man, right on pop that stolie cap, 5 a.m. still going ham
& i’m miles far from sober man
like we broke a d-mn there’s no stopping all the wetness that we’re bringing
champagne popping slinging mayhem, i’m so glad that i just came to say

[post-chorus]
ya ya ya ya ya h-llo
ya ya ya ya ya h-llo

[verse 2]
mashed & faded
lit till the morn at the after shaker
chilling with a bad b-tch as mack the flavor
tryna get a lil’ head like an action figure
on sum bad behavior with a gl-ss of ‘quila, buzzed hard
she’s got big puppies, and d-mn, i love dogs
keep the bottle upside down
mcfee & drama run this town
take the party high feet are way up off the ground
climbing higher then a plane
in the clouds on a flight so perfect
girl i like how tight your shirt fits
flip it hard all night just work it
crazy whyling out like nitro circus
b-b- burning up sum haze
my attention spans long lasting as the first time i got laid
still i work it every day, ya only get one shot to make it
if u don’t take it ya like a girl who don’t eat p-ssy a straight b-tch
one shot for the dream, crashing a party out on a bender, with the baddest
like i’m mad at her body i wanna hit it, and she’s wit’ it
’cause she knows that i’m a man who’s got no limits
always flip with that all in russian roulette presence
king of the game & i wreck peasants
k!ll ’em with one line period, death sentence

[chorus]
came to say h-llo, what up?
put my mind up in the sky dj turn my music up
hit it bartender h-llo, what up?
line another round of shotties hit a top up on my cup
work it girl i say h-llo, what up?
d-mn i wanna take you home get u both up out your cups
strip down & be like h-llo, what up?
gotta hit another round i can never get enough ya ya ya ya ya h-llo

- jon james

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