Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh! Ooh!

Ooh! Ooh!
You bitch! (you bitch!)
I told yo' ass that shit won't last forever
Ooh! Ooh!
All them gimmicks and bite motherfuckers
You bitch!
i'm slappin niggas into 2000 (yes)
Pistol whippin and niggas (yes)
where my at? where my real bitches at? (what)
where my real killer at? (what)
one

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
what what, for all my thug that hustle to make cheese
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't to get on their knees
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
what, for all my thug niggas and killers who G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for all my makin they cheese
smashin with 20's on your V
drink and squeeze
stack of G's
niggas hustle heads keep pluckin
i'm thuggin, model, money and weed over fuckin
cos ain't no dressin them
i'm up in them hoes
handcuffin ho
when i through i'll have your bitch suckin my toes
get in a rolls drawed out on VT
i'm that nigga thats sittin on the couch
the gold mouth (bling)
rockin platinum tryna show out
never soldout i was everythin from open to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth that nigga out
i'm from the city of where every block has a drughouse
and a weed spot full of
you can catch me at yo' local LA
coppin an ounce of
smokin playas on the paper (yes, yes)
slang rocks like waste (yes, yes)
ridin a 99 right your waist ~ nigga ~ what

my scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches that niggas for cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my chicken heads who ain't to get on their knees
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for my niggas who rock a Roley on your wrist
my hit be 106 ready
cowards who knew shits heavy, get ready
for the second comin up niggas summoned ~ by God
got niggas out they tanks and runnin
off that fuckin chain and gunnin
niggas get in
i'm lettin off that whole magazine on who want it
got scared like the hun'ert
hide in 2000 five hun'erts
you pray to God i'm sluggin
for 4, 5
got niggas jumpin out car leavin them broads just runnin
pimp niggas your woman
i'm y'all
i have 'em in the drizzy like the squad
menage a always share a broad with a broad
the mob best at large
three in the car
cars can run niggas hustle hard
to all my bitches niggas at the bars
strippin, swingin from poles to get

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches thats niggas for cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin that hustle to make cheese
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my chicken heads that ain't scared to get on their
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my niggas and killers who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!

for all my thug and killers
duck-tapin
pistol whip and his glitter
fuck them hatin
and bitches makin figures datin
Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to break a
i got killers on the +pay plannin to hit me
Fedderchini Alfredo take a to pull like Wako
if i say so cos i make mo' the average Joe
I rock a row (bling)
you rock a ol' 'sako
got everything in the ro'
except cable flows
givin it to who softer than play-doh
don't no
moves watch who you talk to
i'll you, off you
make the cops chalk you
niggas talkin shit about Yuk is cost you
your fuckin head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off balls too
this is for all you bad gettin cheese
nickin niggas E's, hittin weed

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches breakin niggas for cheese
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas hustle to make cheese
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't to get on their knees
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my thug and killers who take G's
me
Ooh! Ooh!
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