Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh! Ooh!

Ooh! Ooh!
You bitch! (you bitch!)
I told yo' ass that shit gone last forever
Ooh! Ooh!
All them fuckin gimmicks and bite
You bitch!
i'm slappin niggas into 2000 (yes)
Pistol bitches and niggas (yes)
my thugs at? where my real bitches at? (what)
where my real killer at? (what)
one

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

for all my niggas they cheese
smashin police with on your V
remy and squeeze
stack of G's
niggas hustle chicken heads pluckin
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and weed fuckin
cos ain't no them hoes
i'm up in lovin hoes
handcuffin ho
when i come through i'll have your bitch suckin my
get fucked in a rolls out on VT
i'm nigga thats righteous sittin on the couch
with the gold (bling)
rockin platinum shit tryna out
never soldout i was everythin from open to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth nigga thugged out
i'm from the city of dope where every block has a
and a weed full of playas
you can me at yo' local LA vodago
coppin an ounce of
smokin on the paper chase (yes, yes)
slang rocks major waste (yes, yes)
a 99 right through your waist ~ nigga ~ what

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

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

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

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

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