Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh! Ooh!

Ooh! Ooh!
You bitch! (you bitch!)
I told yo' ass that shit won't gone forever
Ooh! Ooh!
All them gimmicks and bite motherfuckers
You bitch!
Then i'm slappin into 2000 (yes)
Pistol whippin and niggas (yes)
where my thugs at? where my real at? (what)
where my killer niggas 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 chicken heads who 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 makin cheese
smashin with 20's on your V
drink and squeeze
plenty of G's
niggas hustle heads keep pluckin
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and weed fuckin
cos ain't no dressin them
i'm up in them hoes
your ho
when i come through i'll have bitch suckin my toes
get in a rolls drawed out on VT
i'm that nigga thats righteous sittin on the
with the mouth (bling)
platinum shit tryna show out
never soldout i was suited everythin from to makin the apollo shout
that nigga thugged out
i'm from the city of dope every block has a drughouse
and a weed spot full of
you can me at yo' local LA vodago
an ounce of omega
smokin playas on the paper (yes, yes)
slang like major waste (yes, yes)
ridin a 99 right through waist ~ nigga ~ what

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

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

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 my chicken heads that ain't 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 whip and his glitter
them hatin niggas
and bitches makin figures datin
Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to a nigga
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' then the Joe
I rock a row (bling)
you rock a ol' 'sako
got everything in the ro'
except flows fatal
givin it to niggas who than play-doh
make no
false moves watch who you to
spark you, off you
make the cops white you
niggas talkin shit about Yuk is cost you
your head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too
this is for all you bad bitches gettin
sittin nickin 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 make
niggas
Ooh! Ooh!
for all them 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!
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