Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ooh Wee , by - Mark Ronson. Song from the album Here Comes The Fuzz, in the genre Танцевальная музыкаRelease date: 28.08.2003
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Ooh Wee |
| Yo, what’s the deal, nigga? |
| Ain’t nuthin’pa, we just here and all that |
| Trynna get our head rights, get this money right |
| You know what I’m sayin', you know how it go Just another day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) |
| Yo, yo Aiyo, what a night, New York City, heard it goin’down |
| Friday night, midnight, Atlantic City |
| Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they ring off |
| Lock the doors, that’s when Ghost just g’d off |
| Cigars, paisley robes |
| Four bitches guardin’me safely as we walk to the window |
| The cashier was scared, she asked for my info |
| The manager arrived with two guards, that’s an insult |
| That’s the cause, just because |
| We talkin’bout 5 million dollars here, this ain’t Play-doh dough |
| And your horoscope read, you gon’slay those lows |
| We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, rockin’the show |
| Special guest: Starks / Mark Ronson |
| First five hundred bitches went crazy he let them on and in All he did was plug me in, I got the chargin' |
| Got they bras and ran through they whole apartment (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) |
| Oooooh weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) |
| When I step into the party, all the ladies wanna know |
| I’m hangin’wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga Ghost |
| I can tell you what they say haters, if you wanna know |
| They say ooooooh wee |
| When I’m roll in my Mercedes, all the ladies wanna roll |
| Be my Juliet and I can be your Romeo |
| If you actin’menace I can pick another hoe |
| Oooooooooh weee (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) |
| In the middle of the summer, or even twenty below |
| I’m a bad muthafucka, I’m way to fuckin’cold |
| Let me tell you what they say, when I’m pullin’off my drawers |
| They say ooooooooooh weeeee |
| Aiyo, aiyo |
| My games here to party, just to cut up a rug |
| Don’t make me wanna cut up a thug |
| Now play something for D.J., cuz there’s nothin’but love |
| Hosted by the ladies who lookin’for somethin’to rub |
| When we roll out, we roll on dubs, rollin’up bud |
| The Theodore Unit, we controllin’the club |
| Mamies, shakin’they ass, they throwin’it up Like a B.E.T. |
| commercial, I’m «wrappin'it up» |