Ooh! Ooh!(Explicit) - Yukmouth
歌曲信息
歌曲名:Ooh! Ooh!(Explicit)
歌手:Yukmouth
所属专辑:Thug Lord: The New Testament
发行时间:2001-09-04
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Ooh! Ooh!(Explicit) - Yukmouth 文本歌词
Ooh!Ooh!
You b**ch!(you b**ch!)
I told yo' a**that sh*t won't gone last forever
Ooh!Ooh!
All them f**kin gimmicks and bite motherf**kers
You b**ch!
Then i'm slappin niggas into 2000 (yes)
Pistol whippin b**ches and niggas (yes)
where my thugs at?where my real b**ches at?(what)
where my real killer niggas at?(what)
one salute
niggas scream!
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my bad b**ches thats breakin niggas for cheese
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
what what, for all my thug niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
what, for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my niggas makin they cheese
smashin police with 20's on your V
drink remy and squeeze
stack plenty of G's
niggas hustle chicken heads keep pluckin
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and w**d over f**kin
cos ain't no dressin them hoes
i'm up in lovin them hoes
handcuffin your ho
when i come through i'll have your b**ch suckin my toes
get f**ked in a rolls drawed out on VT
i'm that ni**a thats righteous sittin on the couch
with the gold mouth (bling)
rockin platinum sh*t tryna show out
never soldout i was suited everythin from open to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth that ni**a thugged out
i'm from the city of d**e where every block has a drughouse
and a w**d spot full of playas
you can catch me at yo' local LA vodago
coppin an ounce of omega
smokin playas on the paper chase (yes, yes)
slang rocks like major waste (yes, yes)
ridin a 99 right through your waist ~ni**a ~what
my niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my bad b**ches that breakin niggas for cheese
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh!Ooh!
for my niggas who rock a Roley on your wrist daily
my hit be Power 106 ready
like cowards who knew shits heavy, get ready
for the second comin up that niggas summoned ~by God
got niggas poppin out they tanks and runnin
take off that f**kin chain and gunnin
niggas get done in
i'm lettin off that whole magazine on b**ches who want it
got niggas scared like the hun'ert
hide in they 2000 five hun'erts
you better pray to God i'm sluggin
for 4, 5 gunmen
got niggas jumpin out they car leavin them broads just runnin
pimp niggas hide your woman
i'm tellin y'all
i have 'em in the drizzy like the terror squad
menage a trois always share a broad with a broad
this the mob best at large
three tv's in the car
three cars can run niggas hustle hard
to all my b**ches breakin niggas at the bars
strippin, swingin from poles to get yours
niggas scream!
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my bad b**ches thats breakin niggas for cheese
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my chicken heads that ain't scared to get on their knees
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers
duck-tapin niggas
pistol whip and take his glitter
f**k them hatin niggas
and b**ches makin figures datin niggas
Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to break a ni**a
i got killers on the pay roll plannin to hit me
Fedderchini Alfredo take a ni**a to pull like Wako
if i say so cos i make mo' then the average Joe
I rock a platinum row (bling)
you rock a fake ol' 'sako
got everything in the range ro'
except cable flows fatal
givin it to niggas who softer than play-doh
don't make no
false moves watch who you talk to
i'll spark you, off you
make the cops white chalk you
niggas talkin sh*t about Yuk is gone cost you
your f**kin head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too
this is for all you bad b**ches gettin cheese
sittin nickin niggas E's, hittin w**d
niggas scream!
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my bad b**ches thats breakin niggas for cheese
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh!Ooh!
[fades out]
You b**ch!(you b**ch!)
I told yo' a**that sh*t won't gone last forever
Ooh!Ooh!
All them f**kin gimmicks and bite motherf**kers
You b**ch!
Then i'm slappin niggas into 2000 (yes)
Pistol whippin b**ches and niggas (yes)
where my thugs at?where my real b**ches at?(what)
where my real killer niggas at?(what)
one salute
niggas scream!
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my bad b**ches thats breakin niggas for cheese
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
what what, for all my thug niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
what, for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my niggas makin they cheese
smashin police with 20's on your V
drink remy and squeeze
stack plenty of G's
niggas hustle chicken heads keep pluckin
i'm thuggin, ragin' model, money and w**d over f**kin
cos ain't no dressin them hoes
i'm up in lovin them hoes
handcuffin your ho
when i come through i'll have your b**ch suckin my toes
get f**ked in a rolls drawed out on VT
i'm that ni**a thats righteous sittin on the couch
with the gold mouth (bling)
rockin platinum sh*t tryna show out
never soldout i was suited everythin from open to makin the apollo shout
Yukmouth that ni**a thugged out
i'm from the city of d**e where every block has a drughouse
and a w**d spot full of playas
you can catch me at yo' local LA vodago
coppin an ounce of omega
smokin playas on the paper chase (yes, yes)
slang rocks like major waste (yes, yes)
ridin a 99 right through your waist ~ni**a ~what
my niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my bad b**ches that breakin niggas for cheese
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh!Ooh!
for my niggas who rock a Roley on your wrist daily
my hit be Power 106 ready
like cowards who knew shits heavy, get ready
for the second comin up that niggas summoned ~by God
got niggas poppin out they tanks and runnin
take off that f**kin chain and gunnin
niggas get done in
i'm lettin off that whole magazine on b**ches who want it
got niggas scared like the hun'ert
hide in they 2000 five hun'erts
you better pray to God i'm sluggin
for 4, 5 gunmen
got niggas jumpin out they car leavin them broads just runnin
pimp niggas hide your woman
i'm tellin y'all
i have 'em in the drizzy like the terror squad
menage a trois always share a broad with a broad
this the mob best at large
three tv's in the car
three cars can run niggas hustle hard
to all my b**ches breakin niggas at the bars
strippin, swingin from poles to get yours
niggas scream!
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my bad b**ches thats breakin niggas for cheese
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my chicken heads that ain't scared to get on their knees
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers
duck-tapin niggas
pistol whip and take his glitter
f**k them hatin niggas
and b**ches makin figures datin niggas
Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to break a ni**a
i got killers on the pay roll plannin to hit me
Fedderchini Alfredo take a ni**a to pull like Wako
if i say so cos i make mo' then the average Joe
I rock a platinum row (bling)
you rock a fake ol' 'sako
got everything in the range ro'
except cable flows fatal
givin it to niggas who softer than play-doh
don't make no
false moves watch who you talk to
i'll spark you, off you
make the cops white chalk you
niggas talkin sh*t about Yuk is gone cost you
your f**kin head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too
this is for all you bad b**ches gettin cheese
sittin nickin niggas E's, hittin w**d
niggas scream!
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my bad b**ches thats breakin niggas for cheese
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my ballin niggas that hustle to make cheese
niggas scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all them chicken heads who ain't scared to get on their knees
b**ches scream
Ooh!Ooh!
for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's
feel me
Ooh!Ooh!
[fades out]
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