Murda Mook

Murda Mook - Odee lyrics

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Mammy wanna know how much money I got, huh?

Just tell the waiter come over here, fill it up

I need no more than niggas here to put it up

Cause tonight we gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee

We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee

Ah, I came through the door, I said it before

It’s Harlem in this motherfucker Mook …

Glow on fire, pockets on stunt

I don’t need a menu, I know what I want

Odee, off the Rose, and I do it big, I never do it low key

Whip, chain, whatever you like

Yeah they might do it, but they don’t do it right

Honeys say Mookie swag is odee

Way you jump out of them cars is odee

I’ma give you my car just don’t ode

You know me, I odee

As the beat keep knocking, everybody keep chilling

Won’t be no shooting, it won’t be no killing

It won’t be no stabbing, we came for no beef

You know what we came to do, we came to odee

Mammy wanna know how much money I got, huh?

Just tell the waiter come over here, fill it up

I need no more than niggas here to put it up

Cause tonight we gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee

We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna ode

I’m bout to odee like Sid vicious,

I’m a rock star, call me Kimi Hendrix

No guitar, just an audemar

American girl in a foreign car

My swag is odee, way you hop out that Bentley is odee

I ain’t just raw, I’m more like a whole key

You know me, it’s …

They all tryina keep up with the Joneses

You could find me wherever that Patroon is

Where the money at, that’s where home is

So romantic, I ordered a dozen of roses

2 stepping in my red bottoms

You never seen this before, you probably red bottom

Got these dudes coughing like the feds got them

Probably get some bread or some head out of them

Daddy you a …honey I got high

Just tell them… I need all my bitches in here to put it up

Cause tonight

we gonna odee, we gonna odee

We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna ode

We in the club spending money, odee

We in the club spending money, odee

We in the club spending money, odee

Money odee, money odee, money odee

Hit the dance floor girl and odee

Hit the dance floor girl and odee

Hit the dance floor girl and odee

Girl odee, girl, girl, odee

Mammy wanna know how much money I got, huh?

Just tell the waiter come over here, fill it up

I need no more than niggas here to put it up

Cause tonight we gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee

We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee.

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