Pastor Troy - Big Oomp b**h lyrics

[Pastor Troy] Ah Ha C'mon DSGB Ah Ha, Ah Ha, Ah Ha, Ah Ha, Ah Ha C'mon, Ah Ha Okay, Okay Ain't this a b**h, these n***as try'n to capture The Pastor, don't they know who they after Disaster, swear it's comin' Please explain why these p**y muthaf**az runnin' Like f**in' sprinters, I'll eat you n***as up for dinner Hungry for n***as, thank the Lord for creatin' liquor Now I don' throwed away all the Alize and Hennesey sh** my chameleon went with God, see what I'm doin' While I'm chewin', y'all muthaf**az [Chorus: Loko] Will your label pull a Ski Mask? (AH HA!!!) Will you label do a n***a a**? (AH HA!!!) Big Oomp b**h, Big Oomp b**h Big Oomp b**h, Big Oomp b**h [Pastor Troy] Okay, Okay I'm from the ATL, The AUG been good to me That little zone I had own it, flip the quarter ki Now Sammy Sam, how the f**in' police gon' pat me down Got picked up with Big Oomp and f** it, here I am Me and Intoxicated, Bezelee on National chillin' But now I'm smokin' out wit Baby D, catchin' a k**in' I got, major bank, what the f** y'all think WE REPRESENT IT FOR GA!!! [Chorus: Loko] [Bezelee] You gimme 7-10 G's and I'mma crank this b**h Haudi Shawt, Bezeelee, Troy and Loko Lunatic Anyone see us comin', already see these n***as runnin' These n***as ain't said nuh'n, cuz we comin', we gunnin' 4-5 cross my hook and I'mma take these bustaz ATL, Himalayas, hookin' up wit' Augusta We official, ya muthaf**az, we always rushin' Big Oom b**h underground, we 'bout to cut it See Bezelee operatin' and got this b**h sellin' MC Assualt, DJ Mike and Fred got sh** ready See n***as say Bezelee, Pastor Troy get rowdy Better not let us get bout it, gon' let us get out it We got enough ammunition can't see these hoe n***as All y'all n***as and some more of y'all n***as Loko: (4x) Oomp Camp (Big Oomp Bia...) [Chorus: Loko] [Loko] We got that hard, we got that real We like to mugg, pack that steal We like to keep 'em jumpin' f** n***a want somethin' Pull out the pump and leave danglin' Manglin', leave 'em stranglin' Fake thug, Oomp Camp is what it was A swarm of real n***as, really don't give a f** When it come to straight bangin', come to straight slangin' If Oomp said get 'em n***a you best start stangin' [Naudi Shawty] Now I'mma co*k this thang back And make these muthaf**az change they act Must don't know what kinda cats they dealin' wit', you better ask Ain't no matter, when it comes down to gats, I promise that Snatch you muthaf**in' life quick, sick with the strap Make 'em move or we gon' k** somethin' You still frontin', we gon' show up where you live dumpin' We bout that money and anything else, can't help, n***a f** that You bust at me, I'm bustin' back, with a bigger gat Chorus: Loko (2x)