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
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