Luyện nghe bài hát Ooouuu (Remix)

I they hating on the Coke Boy
Since die I ain't even trust the popo
Watch 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
Love & Basketball, Sanaa next to me
Oh, and a model to me
Hah, her Santiago, I call her Stephanie
Puff told me get that French
Stay close, watch my moves, 100 quick
10 of Ciroc, black Rollie,
Red beam on an op, sauce to the socks
They got everything to say but they broke though,
I told MA gon the hoes though
hit it from the back, you lick the throat tho
I drink Ciroc, I don't the coco
Haah, they still bout the Jimmy beef, haah
Like I ain't just have a milly week

Yea they hate but broke though
And when it's time to pop a no-show
Yea I'm pretty but I'm
The got me moving slow-mo
Ayo Tweetie, the hoes bro?
Ayo Keys, where the tho?
That nigga, he a bozo
It's M.A, you know hoe?
We got liquor by the that Henny
Disrespect the Lyfe a no-no
All my niggas in that rojo Redlyfe
I for my guys, that's the bro code
Baby gave me head, a low blow
Damn she make me weak when she
I a rich bitch not a cheap hoe
They be on hate shit, I peep though
My brother me fuck em, get that money sis
You keep on grinding on ya hungry shit
Ignore the hating, ignore the faking, ignore the shit
Cause if a nigga violate, we got a clips
And we go zero to a quick
We just them niggas you ain't with
on a chubby chick
And still go bag a thottie in some bummy OOOUUU
Yerr Eli, why testing me?
Like I don't always keep the next to me?
Like I got a hitter to the left of me?
Like we ain't in these streets more Sesame?
If that's your chick, why she texting me?
Why she calling my phone speaking sexually?
Every I'm out, why she stressing me?
You call her Stephanie? I call her
I don't doors for a hoe
I just want the neck, more
Shawty it clap, may get applause
When you tired of your man, give me
Dyke talking out they jaw
Next minute for the law
This nine will them calling for the lord
They ain't getting shmoney so they
I could never lose, you thought?
M.A got it on lock, man of
They say I got the juice, I got the
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 year I'm really off

(Intro)


These haters on my body, em off


Ahhhh, haters on my body shake em off

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