Young M.A — OOOUUU

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Yo bro, I think I had too much Hennessy man
This Hennessy getting to me
I ain’t gonna lie, I’m a little smizz
I’m a little drizz

But we in the club man, OOOUUU
Yea they hate but they broke though
(They broke though)
And when it’s time to pop they a no-show

Yea I’m pretty but I’m loco
(Yeah I’m loco)
The loud got me moving slow-mo
Ayo Tweetie, where the hoes bro?
(Where the hoes bro)

Ayo Keys, where the hoes tho?
(Where the hoes tho)
That other nigga, he a bozo
(He a bozo)
It’s M.A, you don’t know hoe?
(You don’t know hoe)

We got liquor by the boatload (that Henny)
Disrespect the Lyfe that’s a no-no
(That’s a no-no)
All my niggas dressed in that rojo
(Redlyfe)

I ride for my guys, that’s the bro code
(That’s the bro code)
Baby gave me head, that’s a low blow
(That’s a low blow)

Damn she make me weak when she deepthroat
(When she deepthroat)
I need a rich bitch not a cheap hoe
(Not a cheap hoe)
They be on that hate shit, I peep though
(Yo I peep though)

My brother told me fuck em’, get that money sis
(Go fuck em’)
You just keep on grinding on ya hungry shit (aha)
Ignore the hating, ignore the faking, ignore the funny shit (ignore the funny shit)
Cause if a nigga violate, we got a hunnit clips

And we go zero to a hundred quick
(Ooouuu)
We just them niggas you ain’t fucking with
(Oh no)
Pockets on a chubby chick
(Ah)
And still go bag a thottie in some bummy shit
(Ooouuu)

Yerr Eli, why they testing me?
Like I don’t always keep the hammer next to me?
Like I ain’t got a hitter to the left of me?
Like we ain’t in these streets more than Sesame?
If that’s your chick, then why she texting me?

Why she keep calling my phone speaking sexually?
Every time I’m out, why she stressing me?
You call her Stephanie? I call her Headphanie
I don’t open doors for a whore
I just want the neck, nothin’ more

Shawty make it clap, make it applaud
When you tired of your man, give me a call
Dyke bitches talking out they jaw
Next minute calling for the law
This nine will have them calling for the lord

They ain’t getting shmoney so they bored
I could never lose, what you thought?
M.A got it on lock, man of course
They say I got the juice, I got the sauce
These haters on my body shake em’ off
Pussy I’m a bully and a boss
I’m killing them, sorry for your loss
I just caught a body, Randy Moss
Now this year I’m really going off

Ooouuu
Ooouuu
These haters on my body, shake em’ off
Ooouuu
Ooouuu
Ahhhh, these haters on my body shake em’ off
Ooouuu
Ooouuu

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

Ooouuu
Ooouuu