Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ooh Wee, artist - SPM.
Date of issue: 11.12.2000
Song language: English
Ooh Wee |
Ooh Wee |
We gonna do them bad for sure |
Ooh Wee |
Babygirl I thought you know |
Ooh Wee |
We gonna get throwed and blowed |
Ooh Wee |
Paint the town like Michealangelo |
Ooh Wee |
I know |
you find it hard to believe that I am the genie of your lamp and I can |
do anything you wish but right now |
I’m commanding you to jam. |
Ooh Wee |
Scooby Dooby |
playa pass it to me. |
Sticky icky oowee gooey. |
I’m straight out the boonies |
bang screwy in my Dully |
fingers residuey. |
My girl wants a purse so I bought the bitch a Louie. |
Got killas that are puny, sick and rather loony |
Baby Beesh, Happy P, and my little primo Goofy |
I’m the bully with the fully |
au-tomatic uzi. |
My Jacuzzi full of floozies |
ma-king dirty movies. |
Feed the needy with my CD |
on TV in Tahiti. |
Wa-ke up in the morning stretch and smoke me weedees. |
I used to be the poorest |
ask Mark Flores |
now I drive around in a brand new Delores |
Ooh Wee |
We gonna do them bad for sure |
Ooh Wee |
Babygirl I thought you know |
Ooh Wee |
We gonna get throwed and blowed |
Ooh Wee |
Paint the town like Michealangelo |
Ooh Wee |
Daddy bought a brand new car |
Ooh Wee |
Now mamma get to shine like a star |
Ooh Wee |
Daddy gonna ball till he fall |
Ooh Wee |
Now mamma get to shop at the mall |
Ooh Wee |
Ay Chihuahua |
holla on the dollar. |
Mamma, shake your nalgas and smoke with Ali Babba. |
I got that goo goo and that ga ga you can call me dada, in the Caddy or the Navi |
skating Daytons on Impalas. |
Just like Michael Jackson I go thrilla for skrilla, |
pushing green pearl and vanilla |
hands on my nine milli. |
Baby Bash and SPM we don’t like no cops |
we fidna turn The Dope House into Microsoft. |
Well there we go again, with that flow again |
acting like you know again, blow it up like Nickelodeon |
cleaning up like a custodian. |
You sure that’s him? |
Yeah that’s bash. |
Gone off do do mixed with hash. |
He’s the one po-lice harass |
he’s your future and your past. |
Ooh Wee |
We gonna do them bad for sure |
Ooh Wee |
Babygirl I thought you know |
Ooh Wee |
We gonna get throwed and blowed |
Ooh Wee |
Paint the town like Michealangelo |
Ooh Wee |
Daddy bought a brand new car |
Ooh Wee |
Now mamma get to shine like a star |
Ooh Wee |
Daddy gonna ball till he fall |
Ooh Wee |
Now mamma get to shop at the mall |
Ooh Wee |
Bought my own limousine, 20 inch McLeans |
5 screens |
with 2 margarita machines |
high beams, I mean, ballin’since 19 |
and I still ain’t finished counting all my green. |
A born loser, microphone abuser |
puffing on medusa at the Lollapalooza. |
If you introduce her, |
I bet I’m gonna goose her. |
I’ve never been a snoozer, I’m a 600 cruiser. |
Coming out of Houston with a mouth full of pollution. |
Mamma wants to put me in another institution |
I smoke a whole quarter but I’ve never been a snorter. |
Your boy SPM I done swam across the border, ha ha ha ha I know |
you find it hard to believe that I am the genie of your lamp and I can |
do anything you wish but right now |
I’m commanding you to jam. |
Ooh Wee |
Ooh Wee |
We gonna do them bad for sure |
Ooh Wee |
Babygirl I thought you know |
Ooh Wee |
We gonna get throwed and blowed |
Ooh Wee |
Paint the town like Michaelangelo |
Ooh Wee |