Young Scooter - Oooooh (New Version) lyrics

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Young Scooter - Oooooh (New Version) lyrics

Zei told me Ah told that Lay I get that pop star Young Scooter (Bridge) Ain’t feel for all that Every month I hit my save box Stanching for a crunchy Pull up in the helicopter, pull up in the air Don’t get no hoers around the whistle, you know they gonna tell ‘em I smoke that Colorado sh**, they like uuh where they spill at? (Hook) Do it on the damn and on the hun I’m gonna dance, I’m gonna hide that road Rid throw it all, bang throw it all Hanging out , cuz they don’t say it worst I do the dance on the n***a road I put the gas on the road back I get small and doe with that n***a roar I break the bang and hit it back (Verse) Maseratti smashing out , our future ride banly cool Your scooter ride barely with your cooper Now do it, say that buzzin Real street sit no rapper worth a mil’ or two Screw it how we flexin’ Now pull up in the banz Hit the alley ante, yeah that’s a ice trick Real rap fake go real diamond on my neck Came up in the dope boy, remixing my dope boy Fifty in the fast lane, smashing on your broke rolls Black amigo can we learn to come back? Beat with MG, we bluer ruler Five hundred in my plug, that’s how I run up Ball fifty in the club and we turn up (Hook) (Verse) I clack and taddy, clack and teddy and I’m flexing I to roab you and now it’s just hangin’ over, no exaggeration Diamond dancing on my face, on my brother face Brother that just godest That just win and cut the business like I’m in the banze Though I do it on the making, great sixty man I’m rappin til that dollar came, told fifty mine Free bad n***a, what the f** you givin’ me? And so my city man Sippin’, sippin’ it’s all roll Tripping on hood like I rap bout it They gotta wippin’ like wild, wild Been in love with them other style I went and hush on that other side I’m here to see on that homicide Split, split, I told the jiller bring anything My fence on the floor, bring anything Do it on the bance too, on the hood (Hook) (Verse) I don’t got that real life, I don’t stop the real life Screw might go vag on corner mil on the dawn but I turn up every day cuz p**y n***as do love They come a long day from all that grinded jigging late night (Bridge) + (Hook)