Future - Ooooh lyrics

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Future - Ooooh lyrics

(feat. Young Scooter) Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up I told that n***a, I get that [?] If she [?] Ooh, spinners [?] car Atlanta, n***a [Chorus:] Doin' donuts at 200, ooh I'm on the dash, I'm on the highway, whoa Flying through [?] Hangin' out the window, [?] I do the dash on these n***as, ohh I'm counting cash on 'em, whoa whoa I'm smokin' 'dro, I'm pourin' lean, ohh I break the bank, I blow the bank, wha I'm poppin' tags, he poppin' tags He swaggy and I'm flashy I flatter up a [?] Denali, no exaggeration Diamonds dancin' on my faces, on my preservation Presidential scotties I just whipped the coupe, the Bentley like I'm on [?] Doin' a donut out of Magic, [?] s**y man I'm poppin' tags, I [?] tote 'fetti, mayn Freebandz n***a, known to f**in' get it, mayn Inside my city, mayn Sippin' this, sippin' this [?] Whippin' the coupe like a wide body Hangin' out the window like [?] Lettin' in off from the other side I whip the whip from the other side I hit the scene like a homicide Splash, splash I told the j**eler, "Bring everything" My feet to the floor, I want everything [Chorus] [Young Scooter:] Maserati smashin', now Future ride Bentley coupe Young Scooter ride Bentley coupe We do the sh** that bosses do Real street sh** No rap, I'm worth a mil or two Scooter always flexin' I pull up and embarra** you Hit up Ele'ante Yeah, that's a ice check We don't rock fake gold Real diamonds 'round my neck Came up in the dope hole Remix out my dope bowl 150 in the fast lane I'm smashing on you broke hoes Black Amigo gang, we love to count up BMF, BG, we blood brothers 500 in my blunt, that's how I roll up Blowin' fifty in the club when we turn up

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