Fat Joe - Aloha Lyrics

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[Intro: Rico Love (Fat Joe)]

Hello...

(Coca)

Aloha...

(Crills Mania)

It's Love...

(Yeah)

Turn the lights on!

[Hook: Pleasure P (Fat Joe)]

I ain't gotta lie so don't even trip

I'm super-duper fly you know that I'm the shit

220 on the dash got 40 on my hip

Throw up a bunch of cash make them bitches do the splits

They say

Hello hello hello aloha

Because they know that I'm the shit

They say

Hello hello hello aloha

Aloha (Yeah! ) because I'm so fly

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]

I'm supa dupa fly you can call me Missy's boo

Pull up in the SLR have all the mamis sick of you

All them college credits you can throw them things away

You ain't gonna be needin' a job you fuckin' with Jose!

Heyy hello hello aloha

I go hard I'm so fly we so hot they so not

Shiiiit them other niggas is lame

Seat you on the sidelines time to put you in the game

Coca be the name party's up in Diddy's house

Pushed her through the door set to show her what the city 'bout

Touched a couple blocks got the dough and skate off

And just like Bernie me and my baby Mad-off

Hello!

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[Hook: Pleasure P (Rico Love)]

I ain't gotta lie so don't even trip

I'm super-duper fly you know that I'm the shit

220 on the dash got 40 on my hip

Throw up a bunch of cash make them bitches do the splits

They say

Hello hello hello aloha (Aloha! )

Because they know that I'm the shit

They say

Hello hello hello aloha

Aloha (It's Love! ) because I'm so fly!

(Turn the lights on! )

[Verse 2: Rico Love]

Try to play me short I'm a fuck around and fade a bitch

Fresh up off the porch on that Kool-Aid and them tater chips

Don't fuck with lames 'cause they be on that hater shit

If you got a problem with me go ahead and say that shit!

I'm scuba-diving in Jamaica trick

Put the mic down I'm on that Anita Baker shit!

Or you could find me on the charts

Or up in St. Barts racing European cars

Screamin' "FUCK THE LAW" in by baby mama Roll

And she my baby mama 'cause them other bitches flaw!

Ohhh I'm what them other bitches call

A muthafuckin' pimp it's pimpin' when I'm involved

Hello!

[Hook: Pleasure P]

I ain't gotta lie so don't even trip

I'm super-duper fly you know that I'm the shit

220 on the dash got 40 on my hip

Throw up a bunch of cash make them bitches do the splits

They say

Hello hello hello aloha

Because they know that I'm the shit

They say

Hello hello hello aloha

Aloha because I'm so fly!

[Verse 3: Fat Joe]

Now tell me why these haters wanna see the end of Joe?

Honestly I'm runnin' out of ways to send my dough

I'm burnin' down the stores I'm such a shopaholic

Whatcha know it ain't trickin if you really got it!

Louis scarfs Louis frames Louis chucks

Louis boxers got all the Louis she wants yeahhhhh!

And you ain't got nothin' for us

Millions on the tourin' and the crib ain't gotta mortgage

Yes I'm the rain man must I remind you?

Throw it in the air watch her spread it like the swine flu!

Haha they say Joey on some other shit

And if that bitch start actin' up I go and grab my other bitch!

[Hook: Pleasure P]

I ain't gotta lie so don't even trip

I'm super-duper fly you know that I'm the shit

220 on the dash got 40 on my hip

Throw up a bunch of cash make them bitches do the splits

They say

Hello hello hello aloha

Because they know that I'm the shit

They say

Hello hello hello aloha

Aloha because I'm so fly!

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