Young M.A - Ooouuuvie (Whoopty Freestyle) lyrics

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Young M.A - Ooouuuvie (Whoopty Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] All this what we doin' Red Life I told em, haha Ooouuuvie (Pxcoyo killed this beat, b*tch) Uh [Verse 1] It's a Ooouuuvie I keep the sticks like sushi, b*tch in the two-seat' She bougie She say, "You gotta pay for the coochie" (Huh?) Told her, "Uh-uh, mama, nah, nah, nah, nah If you free then you free" Yeah, I'm a dog but I fu*k on two feet Soon as you cum then you leave (Get outta here) Keep two guns on me (Grr) I call 'em my mood swings (Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow) I just copped two rings, she like "What's that on your neck?" I'm like, "Oh that's a pool king" My mind ain't right, I know I got loose screws That's why I keep me a toolie (Grr, pow) Told ni**as, "Ready or not, here I come" That's word to the Fugees (Ooh) Sorry for the wait, when I drop this tape I swear it's like serving 'em a blue dream (Uh-huh) Red life sh*t but my bloodie he crip When he drip, you can see how that blue bleed I ain't claiming that b*tch, heard she a thot Heard shorty played with few teams (No-no) I'm young and I'm rich, yes, I'm a thot And yes, I keep me a few tings (Uh-huh) Smoking that Zaza, got yack in the mata I'm in Jamaica speaking that Patois (Wagwan), big up to the Gaza B-I-P to my blood, a ni**a fly high (Huh?), throw them Bs up, sky-high (Grr) Heard you he beef, aim at his noodles, we'll turn that boy into pasta (Pop, pop, pop, pop) My hitter a shotta, mm [Segue] Click-click Blocka, blocka, blocka, blocka [Verse 2] Ooouuuvie When we in the club it's a movie I got the gang full of goonies But I am a goblin like Tunechi (Tunechi) I can't never lack, gotta watch my back 'Cause these ni**as be switching like mood rings (Facts) So if you that ni**a I'm sending my hitters Tospin on your block like it's movie, slide in a hoopty Just got a check, hundred K flex, so I went and bought me a new V Went and upgraded the AP, water (Water), jacuzzi (ooh) Had to bring the old Young M.A. back (Huh?) And they still can't fu*k with the new me (Nah, never) [Outro] fu*k you talking 'bout? They told me to do it so I went and did it, you feel me? And that's all they get These ni**as can't fu*k with me, man I'm ridin' laps around these ni**as, man Huh? It's red life It's Brooklyn It's M.A., b*tch

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