Luyện nghe bài hát Ooouuu (Remix)

I heard they hating on the Boy
Since Chinx die I ain't even trust the
Watch blue face, got it in the
I be the new Ma$e, I kill em with the slow
Haah, like I ain't got the
Love & Basketball, Sanaa next to me
Oh, and a model to me
Hah, call her Santiago, I her Stephanie
Puff me get that money French
close, watch my moves, make 100 quick
10 of Ciroc, Rollie, Barrack
Red beam on an op, sauce down to the
They got everything to say but 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 sniff the coco
Haah, they still talking bout the beef, haah
Like I just have a five milly week

Yea they hate but they broke
And when it's to pop they a no-show
Yea I'm but I'm loco
The loud got me moving
Ayo Tweetie, the hoes bro?
Ayo Keys, where the tho?
That nigga, he a bozo
M.A, you don't know hoe?
We got liquor by the that Henny
the Lyfe that's a no-no
All my dressed in that rojo Redlyfe
I ride for my guys, the bro code
gave me head, that's a low blow
Damn she make me weak she deepthroat
I need a rich not a cheap hoe
They be on that shit, I peep though
My brother told me fuck em, get that sis
You just keep on grinding on ya hungry
Ignore the hating, the faking, ignore the funny shit
Cause if a nigga violate, we got a hunnit
And we go zero to a hundred
We just niggas you ain't fucking with
on a chubby chick
And still go bag a thottie in bummy shit OOOUUU
Yerr Eli, why they me?
Like I don't always keep the hammer to me?
Like I ain't got a hitter to the of me?
Like we ain't in streets more than Sesame?
If that's your chick, why she texting me?
Why she calling my phone speaking sexually?
time I'm out, why she stressing me?
You call her Stephanie? I her Headphanie
I open doors for a hoe
I just the neck, nothing more
Shawty it clap, may get applause
you tired of your man, give me call
Dyke bitches talking out jaw
minute calling for the law
This will have them calling for the lord
They ain't getting shmoney so bored
I could never lose, you thought?
M.A got it on lock, man of
say I got the juice, I got the sauce
These haters on my body em off
I'm a bully and a boss
I'm killing them, sorry for your
I caught a body, Randy Moss
Now this year I'm really off

(Intro)


These haters on my body, em off


Ahhhh, these haters on my shake em off

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