Luyện nghe bài hát Ooohhhwee

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Weebie! at me (c'mon)
I got like bottles of bubbly (oh)

One 2X: Weebie]
I love the way she it in the thong - OOOHHHWEE!
The way she make it and grab the wall - OOOHHHWEE!
Oh, baby you know doin - OOOHHHWEE!
No Limit got the steps bouncin and - OOOHHHWEE!

P]
I know a big girl, with a ironed
Give her couple dollars, she'll make it
I mean holla at me whoadie, you our crew large
Our to have sex wit two broads
On a boat or a or exotic cars
it to the next girl, bring the toys
On the dash, little started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., breakin me off
Said she knew I was a baller by my iced out
I told her "Wait, it don't stop, keep the Cris'"
I'ma perky boy this, to do the ass
See a fine chick, you I'm gon' grab her
Nelly Nay where you at?
This No Limit boy tryin to do thang
I "Rock the boat, don't let it sank"
It's time to go to war, I got the

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[Master P] Say then

I could work, put ya body, c'mon it up, back it up
You know Weebie and Master P, we gon' tank it up, it up
Turn around to the ground, you how it goes
the flow, tippie-toe, come and wobble some mo'
Like you how I do it so don't act surprised
For a fact gotchu dancin you hurtin your thighs
Now won'tcha tune it up and wit it
Act a fool and wit it
Won'tcha it hustle, ooh baby don't pull a muscle
workin on the wall 'til you run outta breath
No Limit like I told ya so y'all us respect
Now you could shake it like a dog, break my balls
Do it how ya do it, lemme see ya it off

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[Chorus Two:
Now rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on
Rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, on, rock, rock on, rock
Now won'tcha turn and hustle wit it
Back it up and wit it, test around and hustle wit it
Ooh ooh baby

P]
Mary had a big ol' butt as tight as Jesus
And club that Mary was at then thugs would show the gold
That mean she had the bo-legged wit the curves like a model
Project chick but pretty like a model
When I'm rollin through the hood she on
Don't mind gettin in and shakin her in the club
I mean, bopper she loved the tote shoppers
Call her head nurse I'ma be the doctor
A real country mamma bricks and eggs
And she don't the farm herself to get paid
Candice on cause she love the ball
she had the nizzle on the dresses at the mall
Buyin, high heels on some boots
And lookin for ballers wit the crazy loot, WHAT?!

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[Master P over Two]
Where them No Limit at? Throw them 'bows
Them No Limit girls, get and what?
Told y'all (?) no stoppin us
Putcha "Gameface" on ya catchin us

P (Weebie)]
East (OOOHHHWEE!), Mid West (OOOHHHWEE!)
West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), Dirty (OOOHHHWEE!)
The clique (OOOHHHWEE!), No Limit! (OOOHHHWEE!)
Haters off, can't stop us, stop me (OOOHHHWEE!)
Y'all, know, we be (OOOHHHWEE!)
Somebody valet to bring my Bentley
I'm about to (?) wit a these poppers y'heard?
The not over, OOOHHH-WEE-WEE!