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 fuckin gimmicks and bite motherfuckers
You bitch!
Then i'm slappin into 2000 (yes)
Pistol whippin bitches and (yes)
my thugs at? where my real bitches at? (what)
where my killer niggas at? (what)
one

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches breakin niggas for cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
what what, for all my thug that hustle to make cheese
scream
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them heads who ain't scared 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
remy and squeeze
stack of G's
niggas hustle heads keep pluckin
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and weed fuckin
cos no dressin them hoes
i'm up in lovin them
your ho
when i come through i'll your bitch suckin my toes
get fucked in a rolls out on VT
i'm that nigga thats righteous sittin on the
with the gold (bling)
rockin platinum tryna show out
soldout i was suited everythin from open to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth nigga thugged out
i'm from the city of where every block has a drughouse
and a weed full of playas
you can catch me at yo' local LA
coppin an ounce of
smokin playas on the chase (yes, yes)
slang rocks major waste (yes, yes)
ridin a 99 right through your waist ~ nigga ~

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

for my niggas who rock a Roley on wrist daily
my hit be Power 106
like who knew shits heavy, get ready
for the second up that niggas summoned ~ by God
got niggas out they tanks and runnin
take off fuckin chain and gunnin
get done in
i'm lettin off that whole magazine on who want it
got niggas scared the hun'ert
hide in they five hun'erts
you pray to God i'm sluggin
for 4, 5
got niggas jumpin out they car leavin them broads just
niggas hide your woman
i'm tellin
i have 'em in the like the terror squad
menage a trois always share a with a broad
this the mob best at
tv's in the car
three can run niggas hustle hard
to all my breakin niggas at the bars
strippin, swingin from to get yours

scream!
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my bad bitches breakin niggas for cheese
bitches
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to cheese
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all my heads that 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 niggas and killers
niggas
pistol and take his glitter
them hatin niggas
and bitches makin figures niggas
Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to a nigga
i got on the +pay roll+ plannin to hit me
Fedderchini Alfredo take a nigga to pull Wako
if i say so cos i make mo' then the Joe
I rock a row (bling)
you rock a fake ol'
got in the range ro'
except cable fatal
givin it to niggas who than play-doh
don't no
false moves watch who you to
spark you, off you
make the cops chalk you
niggas talkin shit about Yuk is gone you
your fuckin head, your arms, legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too
this is for all you bad gettin cheese
nickin niggas E's, hittin weed

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