Luyện nghe bài hát Ooouuu (Remix)

I heard hating on the Coke Boy
Since die I ain't even trust the popo
blue face, got it in the chokehold
I be the new Ma$e, I kill em with the fold
Haah, I ain't got the recipe
Watching & Basketball, Sanaa next to me
Oh, and a next to me
Hah, her Santiago, I call her Stephanie
Puff told me get money French
close, watch my moves, make 100 quick
10 of Ciroc, Rollie, Barrack
Red beam on an op, sauce down to the
got everything to say but they broke though, haah
I told MA gon call the though
I'ma hit it the back, you lick the throat tho
I drink Ciroc, I don't the coco
Haah, they talking bout the Jimmy beef, haah
Like I ain't just have a five milly

Yea they hate but broke though
And when it's time to pop they a
Yea I'm but I'm loco
The loud got me slow-mo
Ayo Tweetie, where the bro?
Ayo Keys, where the tho?
That nigga, he a bozo
It's M.A, you don't know
We got by the boatload that Henny
the Lyfe that's a no-no
All my niggas dressed in that rojo
I ride for my guys, the bro code
Baby gave me head, that's a low
Damn she me weak when she deepthroat
I need a bitch not a cheap hoe
They be on hate shit, I peep though
My told me fuck em, get that money sis
You just on grinding on ya hungry shit
Ignore the hating, the faking, ignore the funny shit
Cause if a nigga violate, we got a clips
And we go zero to a hundred
We just them niggas you fucking with
on a chubby chick
And still go bag a in some bummy shit OOOUUU
Yerr Eli, why testing me?
I don't always keep the hammer next to me?
Like I got a hitter to the left of me?
Like we ain't in these more than Sesame?
If that's your chick, then why she me?
Why she keep calling my phone speaking
Every I'm out, why she stressing me?
You call her Stephanie? I call her
I don't open for a hoe
I just the neck, nothing more
Shawty make it clap, may get
When you tired of your man, me call
Dyke bitches out they jaw
minute calling for the law
This nine will have calling for the lord
They ain't getting shmoney so they
I could lose, what you thought?
M.A got it on lock, man of
say I got the juice, I got the sauce
These on my body shake em off
I'm a bully and a boss
I'm killing them, sorry for your
I just a body, Randy Moss
Now this I'm really going off

(Intro)


These on my body, shake em off


Ahhhh, haters on my body shake em off

These haters on my body em' off
I could never lose what you thought? What they
I could never lose you thought?
This got me, it got me sauced
This henny got me oh, it got me
I never lose what you thought?
M.A got it on lock man of