OOOUUU - Young M.A

Yo, bro, I think I had too much Hennessy, man
This Hennessy gettin’ to me
I ain’t gonna lie, I’m a little smizz
I’m a little drizz
But we in the club, man, OOOUUU

Yeah, they hate, but they broke though
And when it’s time to pop they a no-show
Yeah, I’m pretty, but I’m loco
The loud got me movin’ slow-mo
Ayo, Tweetie, where the hoes, bro?
Ayo, Keys, where the hoes though?
That other nigga, he a bozo
It’s M.A, you don’t know, ho?
We got liquor by the boatload (that Henny)
Disrespect the Lyfe, that’s a no-no
All my niggas dressed in that rojo (Redlyfe)
I ride for my guys, that’s the bro code
Baby gave me head; that’s a low blow
Damn, she make me weak when she deep throat
I need a rich bitch, not a cheap ho
They be on that hate shit, I peep though
My brother told me: “Fuck ’em, get that money, sis!”
You just keep on grindin’ on your hungry shit
Ignore the hate, ignore the fake, ignore the funny shit
‘Cause if a nigga violate, we got a hunnit clips (grrrrrrrah!)
And we go zero to a hundred quick (ooouuu)
We just them niggas you ain’t fuckin’ with (oh no)
Pockets on a chubby chick (ah)
And still go bag a thottie in some bummy shit (ooouuu)
Yerr, Eli, why they testin’ 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 textin’ me?
Why she keep calling my phone speaking sexually?
Every time I’m out, why she stressin’ me?
You call her Stephanie? I call her Headphanie (OOOUUU)
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 9 will have ’em 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 ’em, sorry for your loss (R.I.P.)
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
Ah, 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

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Lyrics added by Amélie