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Young M.A - Ooouuu lyrics

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Ooouuu by Young M.A

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
Yea they hate but they broke though (they broke though)
And when it's time to pop they a no-show
Yea 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 tho? (where the hoes tho)
That other nigga, he a bozo (he a bozo)
It's M.A, you don't know ho? (you don't know ho)
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 deep throat (when she deep throat)
I need a rich b**ch not a cheap ho (not a cheap ho)
They be on that hate sh*t, I peep tho (yo I peep tho)
My brother told me f**k em', get that money sis (go f**k em')
You just keep on grindin’ on ya hungry sh*t (aha)
Ignore the hate, ignore the fake, ignore the funny sh*t (ignore the funny sh*t)
Cause if a nigga violate, we got a hunnit clips
And we go zero to a hundred quick (ooouuu)
We just them niggas you ain't f**king with (oh no)
Pockets on a chubby chick (ah)
And still go bag a thottie in some bummy sh*t (ooouuu)
Yerr Eli, why they testing me?
Like I don'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?
If that's your chick, then why she texting me?
Why she keep calling my phone speaking sexually?
Every time I'm out, why she stressing me?
You call her Stephanie? I call her Headphanie
I don't 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 b**ches 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 I'm a bully and a boss
I'm killing them, sorry for your loss
I just caught a body, Randy Moss (R.I.P.)
Now this year I'm really going off
These haters on my body, shake em' off
Ahhhh, these haters on my body shake em' off
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
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