Bravehearts - Oochie Wally (Remix) lyrics

[Hook] 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 He really really really work my body He really really really turned me out He really really really got to gut me He really really made me scream and shout He really taught me how to work my body He really taught me how to go down south He really really tried to hurt me hurt me I really love his thug and gangsta style [Verse 1: Nas] Yo we got chicks in the living room getting it on and They ain't leaving till 6 in the morning "O" is for oochie Oh you ain't know how many O's in the bankroll Sort of like the game show, Who Wants to Be a Millionaire? But my name ain't Regis Nas the one they call when they want their thing beat up Honeys with bodies with Bravehearts, guns in the party Waves, braids, and baldies, trademark's the army Is that Horse? It must be, I heard he husky Yeah, there go Jungle, eyes red looking for trouble And that's Nas dancing with dimes but who his man is? The imperial thug, it's cold D Grand Wiz We taking honeys to the crib tonight Guarantee we gon' get up in they rib tonight Check the new slang, it's changed, the Braveheart gang, man When you see me pa** then holler oochie bang bang [Hook] [Verse 2: Wiz] 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 Stroke both holes, pa** it to Nas Or pa** it to Naish, or pa** it to Jung Or pa** it to Horse, then that a** getting tossed f** a Hustler book, Penthouse or Black Tail I got b**hes sending my n***as flicks in jail I f** a b**h face more than her waist for real And ain't no p**y like new p**y that's how a n***a feel Bust three times, throw her the peace sign, she sleep Then my dick sleep and I ain't gotta call her for weeks Long leg hoes, mo'head hoes, married b**hes Me and my dog f**ing them both they got us switching Is the n***a gangsta? Yeah, that's how I'm living That's how I'm playing - I got these freak f**ing hoes singing [Hook] [Verse 3: Jungle] 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 screaming like she dying Make her cum four times without even trying I'll beat that p**y up there's no denying Hit her where she doodie at, make the 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 people Be a brave girl, do your thang Let them titties hang, I'll have all the b**hes saying [Hook] [Verse 4: Horse] 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 Ain't no sleeping 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 Long in a cherry thong with the lights on Sipping 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 [Hook]