Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ouu Ahh, artist - Smoove'L. Date of issue: 02.12.2019
Song language: English
Ouu Ahh |
| Yoz, what you tellin' me? |
| Step out in these streets, got these niggas big, big, big mad |
| Hit me a lick and go split with my niggas, just so I can show 'em I’m legit |
| She want her Chanel, when it’s time for that bail, I bet you that ho won’t give |
| up shit (No she won’t) |
| I was running in CVS’s tryna get some blessings, then I go and cop a 'fit (Mmh, |
| mmh) |
| I got three words, it’s gon' either be, «Let's get rich,» or «Suck my dick» |
| (Fuck 'em, bah) |
| Step out in these streets, got these niggas big, big, big mad (Big, big, |
| big mad) |
| I don’t like how you moving, boy better get, get, get back (Get, get, get back) |
| Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom, no chit-chit-chit-chat (No words, bah) |
| Get money, get money, you know I’m all 'bout the racks (You know that I’m with |
| it) |
| Ooh (Ooh), please don’t take me out my mood |
| And please don’t make me tell my nigga Shoov |
| He’ll go off (He'll go) |
| I swear to God he’ll prove to you he ain’t soft (Ooh, ah) |
| I ain’t with all the kissing, no, no, no |
| I ain’t with all the telling, no, no, no |
| I’m fucking his bitch, he don’t know |
| To fuck me, you gotta fuck Brycio |
| I ain’t with all the stressin', I’ma get to flexin', I won’t two step it, oh |
| She go to her nigga after we just fucked, he got sloppy seconds, oh |
| I was down in the streets, turned my heart cold, I ain’t used to heat, ah |
| Put the four on my back, heard she want a rump, you know what I tell her, «Bye» |
| All the bad in my past, I done been through it |
| It’s so sad how they mad I’m an influence |
| Get racks, get money, that’s what I been doing (That's what I been doin') |
| Get racks, get money, you know I get to it |
| Step out in these streets, got these niggas big, big, big mad (Got these niggas |
| big, big, big mad) |
| I don’t like how you moving, boy better get, get, get back |
| Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom, no chit-chit-chit-chat |
| Get money, get money, you know I’m all 'bout the racks (You know that I’m with |
| it, you know that I’m 'bout it) |
| Ooh (Ooh), please don’t take me out my mood |
| And please don’t make me tell my nigga Shoov (Get him, baow, hit him) |
| He’ll go off (He'll go off, nigga) |
| I swear to God he’ll prove to you he ain’t soft, yeah (He ain’t soft at all, |
| bah, bah) |
| I can’t stand these hoes |
| Watch out for my G-Fazos (Watch out) |
| She want love, but I want O’s (I don’t want it, I want money) |
| Stack it up, add it up, run it up, do it, oh-oh-oh, oh |
| Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh |
| Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh |
| You like how it taste? |
| Haha |
| Big, big, big mad |
| That’s how you finish this shit |