Oou Oou
Lyrics
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Drvmlord)
(Hardbody)
Ain't no savin face
I ain't savin' space, I'm tryna stuff the safe
If you dead weight, gotta move around, I got runs to make
Legendary, I could push that rock, shit Lebron say
The bitch that trap she delete the apps, she rather catch a play
Ooh, ooh, ooh, that bitch fancy with her own bag
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, she could pop her own tags
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, that lil pussy water wet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, come and give me all of that
You bad but that don't matter, no (that don't matter)
Bitch, what's your credit score?
I treat hoes like whack-a-mole
I beat then leave 'em low
Bad lil bitch with pretty teeth
Tryna give you what you need
If we fuck, you gotta be discrete
Sit this dick right on your teeth
Ain't fuckin' on you for no cheddar
Bitch, I'm all about my cheese
I'ma fuck you like no other
In the bed we knockin' knees
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, come and give me all of that
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I get behind you like a quarterback
Ain't no savin face
I ain't savin' space, I'm tryna stuff the safe
If you dead weight, gotta move around, I got runs to make
Legendary, I could push that rock, shit Lebron sake
Need a bitch that trap, she delete the app she'll rather catch a play
Ooh, ooh, ooh, that bitch fancy with her own bag
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, she could pop her own tags
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, that lil pussy water wet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, come and give me all of that
On my way (yeah) when I put that ooh-ooh, yeah
On yo face, put it on you ooh, yeah
Don't want to wait, fuckin' you is my mood, yeah
Just come my way, don't got nothin' to lose yeah
You like it when I get on top and I play that guitar, so baby, let's rock out
Baby, we just gettin' started, we switchin' positions you gettin' on top now
This pussy yours, say it loud
Ain't got no time, to play around
This pussy yours, said say it loud
Ain't got no time, to play around
Ain't no savin' face
I ain't savin' space, I'm tryna stuff the safe
If you dead weight, gotta move around, I got runs to make
Legendary, I could push that rock, shit Lebron say
The bitch that trap she delete the apps, she rather catch a play
Ooh, ooh, ooh, that bitch fancy with her own bag
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, she could pop her own tags
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, that lil pussy water wet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, come and give me all of that
Writer(s): Brian Jones, Coi Leray Collins, Fredrick II Givens, Jackie Plant, Kendall Roark Bailey, Norman Payne
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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