Tyra B - Get No Ooh Wee lyrics

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Tyra B - Get No Ooh Wee lyrics

[Intro:] You can't get no You can't get no, get no ooh wee You can't get no, get no ooh wee [Verse 1:] Knew what you wanted When you walked in the spot Your eyes telling me You want what I got When I walk by See you watchin' Off in the cut Schemin' & plottin' I know you got it bad But I don't even know ya Lookin' at me Like I got something to own ya I ain't got nothing for ya 'Cause I already told ya [Hook:] You can be a baller You can pop bottles You can date models (But I'm) I'm not with it Just forget it Guys like you Just don't get it You can have Maybachs You can drive drop tops You can have a yacht on your boat dock I'm not with it Just forget it Guys like you Y'all just don't get it [Chorus:] You can't get no You can't get no Get no ooh wee You can't get no You can't get no Ooh wee You can't get no Get no ooh wee [Verse 2:] He's buying drinks Got his hand on my thigh What the hell he think? He think he gonna get inside? Back up, boy I already told ya You ain't my type I ain't got nothing for ya Find another chick That's checking for your game I don't wanna know your number Or your name So boy Don't try me 'Cause you're not what I need [Repeat hook:] [Repeat Chorus:] [Penelope:] Easy, baby You all up on me Can't breathe, baby Just give me 50 feet Listen, homie You can't get no ooh wee Oopsy, give me 50 feet Dude acting like a groupie Got your whole team staring Player, that's my dues Redbone country girls Got doe Excuse me Not your average But I'm a show you how I live Call them wolves out Push that chrome to your rims Black brush Truck black Rims chrome lives Me and Tyra get them Boys doin' flips Be easy, baby You all up on me Can't breathe, baby Just give me 50 feet What you think you get me? Got a little dough So that mean you can hit me? Your pocket so swole Wanna leave her on empty Let me a**ist you Bump and I Bentley, what? It's so serious Get ya hands off What are you, delirious? I roll with hood chicks Something hood brick With the hood ricks I wish you would trick These ghetto hood chicks [Tyra B:] No No Nooo [Repeat Chorus:]