Lyrics Ooouuu (Bonus Track) (Mixed) - Young M.A

Yeah, they hate, but they broke though (but they broke though)
And when it's time to pop, they a no-show (where they at?)
Yeah, I'm pretty, but I'm loco (yeah, I'm loco)
The loud got me movin' slo-mo
Ayo, Tweetie, where the hoes, bro? (Where the hoes, bro?)
Ayo, Keys, where the hoes though? (Yo, where the hoes though?)
That other nigga, he a bozo (he a bozo)
It's M.A, you don't know, ho? (You don't know, ho?)

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 deep throat (when she deep throat)
I need a rich bitch, not a cheap ho (not a cheap ho)
They be on that hate shit, I peep though (yeah, I peep though)

My brother told me, "Fuck 'em, get that money, sis" (yo, fuck 'em)
You just keep on grindin' on your hungry shit (uh-huh)
Ignore the hate, ignore the fake
Ignore the funny shit (ignore the funny shit)
'Cause if a nigga violate, we got a hunnit clips (grrah)

And we go zero to a hundred quick (ooh)
We just them niggas you ain't fuckin' with (oh, no)
Pockets on a chubby chick (uh)
And still go bag a thottie in some bummy shit (Ooouuu)

Yerr, Eli, why they testin' me? (Yo, why they, uh)
Like I don't always keep the hammer next to me
(Like I don't keep that hammer)
Like I ain't got a hitter to the left of me (like I ain't got a hitter)
Like we ain't in these streets more than Sesame (ooh)
If that's your chick, then why she textin' me? (Yo, why she textin')
Why she keep callin' my phone, speakin' sexually? (Speakin' ooh)
Every time I'm out, why she stressin' me? (Yo, why she stressin'?)
You call her Stephanie? (You call her, huh?) I call her Headphanie