- Young M.A Ooouuu Remix 歌詞
- Young M.A
- Yo bro
Whats up?
I think I had too much Hennessy, man
Im fucking with that Effen
This Hennessy getting to me
I aint gonna lie, I'm a little smizz
Who that? They with us?
Im a little drizz
Let em in, let em - 50
But we in the club, man, OOOUUU
I let my young niggas drill like power tools
Power on every week, I make power moves
Talk what? I come through with all kinds of jewels
Beat the case, come to court with all kinds of Jews
Got your bitch telling me to go slow
She bouncing on the stick like a pogo
She went below the belt, thats a low-blow
Then tried to take a selfie, thats a no-no
Niggas be hating on the low though (I see em)
See me in the Coupe or that four-door (yeah)
You say you the plug, where the dough go? (dough go)
We throw that at them hoes in the go-go
50 back on that bullshit
You cool with my opps, we aint cool, bitch
You got to watch how you do shit
Thats just not how real niggas do shit
Ooouuu, ooouuu
These haters on my body, shake em off
Yea they hate but they broke though (they broke though)
And when its time to pop they a no-show
Yea Im pretty but Im loco (yeah Im loco)
The loud got me moving slow-mo
Ayo Tweetie, where the hoes bro? (where the hoes bro)
Ayo Keys, where the hoes tho ? (where the hoes tho)
That other nigga, he a bozo (he a bozo)
Its M.A, you dont know ho? (you dont know ho)
We got liquor by the boatload (that Henny)
Disrespect the Lyfe thats a no-no (thats a no-no)
All my niggas dressed in that rojo (Redlyfe)
I ride for my guys, thats the bro code (thats the bro code)
Baby gave me head, thats a low blow (thats a low blow)
Damn she make me weak when she deep throat (when she deep throat)
I need a rich bitch not a cheap ho (not a cheap ho )
They be on that hate shit, I peep tho (yo I peep tho)
My brother told me fuck em, get that money sis (go fuck em)
You just keep on grindin' on ya hungry shit (aha)
Ignore the hate, ignore the fake, ignore the funny shit (ignore the funny shit)
Cause if a nigga violate, we got a hunnit clips
And we go zero to a hundred quick (ooouuu)
We just them niggas you aint 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 dont always keep the hammer next to me?
Like I aint got a hitter to the left of me?
Like we aint in these streets more than Sesame?
If thats your chick, then why she texting me?
Why she keep calling my phone speaking sexually?
Every time Im out, why she stressing me?
You call her Stephanie? I call her Headphanie
I dont open doors for a whore
I just want the neck, nothin more
Shawty make it clap, make it applaud
When you tired of your man, give me a call
Dyke bitches talking out they jaw
Next minute calling for the law
This nine will have them calling for the lord
They ain't getting shmoney so they bored
I could never lose, what you thought?
M.A got it on lock, man of course
They say I got the juice, I got the sauce
These haters on my body shake em off
Pussy Im a bully and a boss
Im killing them, sorry for your loss (R.I.P.)
I just caught a body, Randy Moss
Now this year Im really going off
Ooouuu
Ooouuu
These haters on my body, shake em off
Ooouuu
Ooouuu
Ahhhh, 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 oh, it got me sauced
I could never lose what you thought?
M.A got it on lock man of course
Ooouuu
Ooouuu
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