Ooh (feat. Problem) - E-40: 노래 가사, 뮤직 비디오 및 콘서트

Ooh (feat. Problem)

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Ooh (feat. Problem)은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2019년 7월 26일일에 BMG Rights Management (US) LLC에서 발매되었습니다.Practice Makes Paper

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앨범Practice Makes Paper

발매일2019년 7월 26일

라벨BMG Rights Management (US) LLC

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Earl T Stevens

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Michael Denten

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Earl Stevens

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Matthew Salinas

Matthew Salinas

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Migui Maloles

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Rafiki Sims

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Raytona

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Stephan Townsend

Stephan Townsend

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Y'all be hella high powered on them socials

Face-to-face, I don't feel all them emotions

Money plays, I don't make 'em with emotion

Focused, never loafin', enough drip to fill an ocean

Ooh, me on ho shit? Never

Ooh, big boogers in a bezel

Ooh, real **** like ooh

You ain't tryna lose, better follow my moves, on God

Not from Buffalo, but I'm playin' with a few bills

My medallion frostbitten, might give a penguin the chills

I'm the author and I'm an inventor of this style that you spongin' up

Your bitch on my fender, I told her I'm married, don't wanna fuck

I pray to my God like I'm at a mosque

On my knees like I'm arrested by the cops

Prices go up and down like a seesaw

Cameras up in my studio, I can see y'all

Flyer than the Blue Angels, more sticks than the Blue Men got

My rifle was stock 'til I modified that bitch with a bump stock

A bump stock? An accessory that I bought

I could turn a semi to fully, put hella holes in your hoodie

Hella holes in your hoodie, hella holes in your lip

These 7-point-6-2s'll eat up your whip

Hot-headed, I'll blow a fuse, I'll put out a hit

Give you and your **** the blues, I'm with the shit (Bitch)

Y'all be hella high powered on them socials (On God)

When we got face-to-face, I don't feel all them emotions (Not close)

Money plays, I don't make 'em with emotion

Focused, never loafin', enough drip to fill an ocean

Ooh, me on ho shit? Never

Ooh, big boogers in a bezel

Ooh, real **** like ooh

You ain't tryna lose, better follow my moves, on God

On God, I ain't playin' with you ****

I'm outside gettin' money with the winners

Yeah, I see what they be doin' but I don't feel 'em

Stars in the ceilin', watchin' for the killin' (What?)

Murder the scene like I pulled up in an ambulance (Woo)

****, whoever land, Santa gave me gift of gab

You need the gas? Oh damn, let me poot

California legend, rest in peace Ron Newt (What?)

Miss me with that thug talk 'cause I ain't tryna hear it

You may fool what's in that mirror but that shit ain't in your spirit

You may want me on your song, but on my mama, I ain't gon' clear it

Problem ready for that drama, on my mama, I don't fear it

Ask 40, and the dead homies, and my new Rollie

It's a bunch of mes everywhere, it's like the game cloned me

I ain't gon' never ever forget what the game showed me

So now I'm back to get everything the game owe me (What?)

Y'all be hella high powered on them socials (Hella high)

Face-to-face, I don't feel all them emotions (Not one)

Money plays, I don't make 'em with emotion

Focused, never loafin', enough drip to fill an ocean

Ooh, me on ho shit? Never

Ooh, big boogers in a bezel

Ooh, real **** like ooh

You ain't tryna lose, better follow my moves, on God

More hammers than a tool box (Tool box)

More poles than the Bass Pro Shops (Pro Shop)

Don't get scalped with the tomahawk (Tomahawk)

Don't get your head put on the choppin' block (Choppin' block)

Be careful who you ridin' with

'Cause who you ridin' with might be into some shit (In some shit)

These bitches'll have you pussy-whipped

Thinkin' with ya dick'll get ya hit (Get ya hit)

I don't trust nobody, you either my friend or foe (Foe)

I don't even trust my own family no more (More)

I remember cookin' keys of candy or blow

Now I get six figures at these festival shows

When we shootin' dice it's hully gully peewee, no catcher (Uh)

Bet I ten or four before I 7-Eleven

Bet you I could sic a bad bitch on the reverend

Bet you if I ran for mayor I'd win the election (Bitch)

Y'all be hella high powered on them socials

Face-to-face, I don't feel all them emotions

Money plays, I don't make 'em with emotion

Focused, never loafin', enough drip to fill an ocean

Ooh, me on ho shit? Never

Ooh, big boogers in a bezel

Ooh, real **** like ooh

You ain't tryna lose, better follow my moves, on God

Written by: Earl T Stevens

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