Bravehearts - Oochie Wally lyrics

(feat. Nas) [1st chorus] oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally [2nd Chorus] He really really really f**ed my coochie He really really really turned me out He really really really got to gut me He really really made me scream and shout [3rd Chorus] He really taught me how to work my body He really taught me how to do it with my mouth He really really tried to hurt me hurt me I really love his thug and gangsta style [Verse One] Yeah what up ma, take a look, you hypnotized on how my long dick stretch your insides for real ma, with your thick lips and thick thighs stoke both holes, pa** it to Nas or pa** it to Naish, or pa** it to Jung or pa** it to Horse, then that a** gettin tossed f** a hustler book, penthouse or blacktale i got b**hes sendin my n***as flicks in jail i f** a b**h face more than her waist for real and aint no p**y like new p**y thats how a n***a feel bust three times throw her the peace sign she sleep then my dick sleek and I aint gotta call her for weeks Long leg hoes, mo'head hoes, married b**hes Me and my dog - f**in them both they got us switchin Is the n***a gangsta? Yeah, that's how I'm livin That's how I'm playin - I got these freak f**in hoes singin [1st Chorus] [2nd Chorus] [Verse Two] Little young thing go around my dick with your tongue ring Deep throat my nine inch, gut from the front and grind from the side and, f** from behind and Grab her hair slap her a**, she screamin like she dyin Make her come four times without even tryin I'll beat that p**y up there's no denyin Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat Little cutie rat, walking by with the doobie wrap Tight blue jeans, air max Small gucci bag No loot and no job Stay home giving blow jobs Like no prob, it's simple Holla out the window it's the project nympho f** my whole crew, you know how we do you got that good p**y I can share with my peoples Be a brave girl, do your thang Let them tities hang, I'll have all the b**hes sayin [1st chorus] [2nd chorus] [Verse Three] When it comes to s** I'm similar to the thriller in manilla b**hes call me Horse the p**y filler I'll f** a big boned or slim chick Beat that p**y up real quick then send home the b**h Aint no sleepin in my bedroom When henny's in my dick When Flex drop the bomb i bust a nut on this b**h Deep throat, ceaser gold or pun wicked hoes Who like the way i thug and the way i flow I like head in the Benz, the four door or the Coupe Head in the staircase, the cellar or the roof Head in the studio, the bathroom or the booth Head from a project chick or one with crazy loot Like Nia Lomg in a cherry thong with the lights on Sippin Perignon with Kelly Price on I pull out my python, I hit it while my wife's gone Long dick the b**h all night, I'll make her p**y sing the song [4th chorus] oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang oo-chie wally wally