Yukmouth Ooh! Ooh! lyrics

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Ooh! Ooh! by Yukmouth Ooh! Ooh! lyrics Ooh! Ooh! You bitch! (you bitch!) I told yo' ass that shit won't gone last forever Ooh! Ooh! All them fuckin gimmicks and bite motherfuckers You bitch! Then i'm slappin niggas into 2000 (yes) Pistol whippin bitches and niggas (yes) where my thugs at? where my real bitches at? (what) where my real killer niggas at? (what) one salute niggas scream! Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for cheese bitches 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 bitches 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 weed over fuckin 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 bitch suckin my toes get fucked in a rolls drawed out on VT i'm that nigga thats righteous sittin on the couch with the gold mouth (bling) rockin platinum shit tryna show out never soldout i was suited everythin from open to makin the apollo shout Yukmouth that nigga thugged out i'm from the city of dope where every block has a drughouse and a weed 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 ~ nigga ~ what my niggas scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches that breakin niggas for cheese bitches 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 bitches 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 fuckin chain and gunnin niggas get done in i'm lettin off that whole magazine on bitches 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 bitches breakin niggas at the bars strippin, swingin from poles to get yours niggas scream! Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for cheese bitches 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 bitches 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 fuck them hatin niggas and bitches makin figures datin niggas Cristasian dinners pay forget it they know how to break a nigga i got killers on the +pay roll+ plannin to hit me Fedderchini Alfredo take a nigga 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 shit about Yuk is gone cost you your fuckin head, your arms, your legs, i'm cuttin off your balls too this is for all you bad bitches gettin cheese sittin nickin niggas E's, hittin weed niggas scream! Ooh! Ooh! for all my bad bitches thats breakin niggas for cheese bitches 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 bitches scream Ooh! Ooh! for all my thug niggas and killers who take G's feel me Ooh! Ooh! [fades out]

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