Listen to Ooouuu by Young M.A

Ooouuu

Young M.A

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

Yo bro, I think I had too much Hennessy man This Hennessy getting to me I ain't gonna lie, I'm a little smizz I'm a little drizz But we in the club man, OOOUUU Yeah, they hate but they broke though (they broke though) And when it's time to pop they a no-show Yeah, I'm pretty but I'm loco (yeah, I'm loco) The loud got me moving slow-mo Ayo Tweetie, where the hoes bro? (Where the hoes bro?) Ayo Keys, where the hoes though? (Where the hoes though?) That other nigga, he a bozo (he a bozo) It's M.A, you don't know hoe? (You don't know hoe) We got liquor by the boatload (that Henny) Disrespect the Lyfe that's a no-no (that's a no-no) All my niggas dressed in that rojo (Redlyfe) I ride for my guys, that's the bro code (that's the bro code) Baby, gave me head, that's a low blow (that's a low blow) Damn she make me weak when she deepthroat (when she deepthroat) I need a rich bitch not a cheap hoe (not a cheap hoe) They be on that hate shit, I peep though (yo, I peep though) My brother told me, "Fuck em', get that money sis (go fuck em') You just keep on grinding on ya hungry shit (aha) Ignore the hating, ignore the faking, ignore the funny shit (ignore the funny shit) 'Cause if a nigga violate, we got a hunnid clips" And we go zero to a hundred quick (ooouuu) We just them niggas you ain't fucking with (oh, no) Pockets on a chubby chick (ah) And still go bag a thottie in some bummy shit (ooouuu) Yerr Eli, why they testing me? Like I 'on't always keep the hammer next to me? Like I ain't got a hitter to the left of me? Like we ain't in these streets more than Sesame? (Ooh) If that's your chick, then why she texting me? (Yo, why she texting me) Why she keep calling my phone speaking sexually? (Speaking, ooh) Every time I'm out, why she stressing me? (Yo, why she stressing) You call her Stephanie? (You call her huh?) I call her Headphanie (Ooouuu) I don't open doors for a whore (no, no, no) I just want the neck, nothing more (no nothing more) Shawty make it clap, make it applaud (now make it clap) When you tired of your man, give me a call (give me a call) Dyke bitches talking out they jaw (yo, what you say?) Next minute calling for the law (ooh-ooh) This nine will have them calling for the lord (grrrrrah) They ain't getting shmoney so they bored (man, they bored) I could never lose, what you thought? (Man, what you thought?) M.A got it on lock, man of course (man, of course) They say I got the juice, I got the sauce (I got the sauce) These haters on my body shake em' off (I shake 'em off) Pussy I'm a bully and a boss (man, I'm a boss) I'm killing them, sorry for your loss (R.I.P.) I just caught a body, Randy Moss (Ra- ooh) Now this year I'm really going off (I'm going off) Ooouuu Ooouuu These haters on my body, shake 'em off Ooouuu Ooouuu Ah, these haters on my body shake 'em off Ooouuu Ooouuu These haters on my body shake 'em off I could never lose, what you thought? What they thought? I could never lose, what you thought? This Henny got me, it got me sauced This Henny got me, ooh, it got me sauced I could never lose, what you thought? M.A got it on lock man of course Ooouuu Ooouuu
Writer(s): Katorah Marrero, Matthew Norrish Jacobson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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