ORIGINOO GUNN CLAPAZZ - The Big Ohh lyrics
rate me[top dog big kahuna]<br>Is it the big ohh, or is it gon' be no? <br>Let me tell you one thing, d-o ain't trickin no dough<br>At a show, shorties wanna meet me at the mo'<br>Askin mad questions about the dough I hold<br>Hold on baby, don't even go that route<br>Because the money, that I'll make you don't need to know foul<br>Cuz the thing change, and all the talkin stops here<br>Just lay your back down, and take off your underwear<br>Who cares, it's your bras and panties, they ain't matchin<br>Yo what's the rules? you have to leave if the ohh ain't happenin<br>Yo, why you laughin, you won't be laughin<br>If you standin in front of room,<br>They clear to get your punk ass maskin<br><br>[smokelite]<br>Only mess wit the girls that sharin (sharon), they nickname carin (karen)<br>Known from the big butt and the tight jean wearin<br>Also big breasts, always comin to my rest<br>While I cores they chest, and they suck me off next<br>Easily place in the mouth, like a grape from a tree<br>But she can't eat it, she must suck it, like a sweet lolli<br>I know that's a hobby, I met her in a lobby<br>Lookin good, beautiful self, bad ass body<br><br>[chorus]<br>Yo it's goin out to nicole, out in new jerz<br>To my girl keisha, out in d.c.<br>It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls<br>Spark them some o.g.c.<br>And it's going out to wendy, out in l.a.<br>Going out to tasha, out in tennessee<br>It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls<br>Bob marley spliffs and hennecy<br><br>[starang wondah]<br>It was me and hennyville in the starang mobile<br>On my way uptown, pumpin the new dru hill<br>I couldn't rush it, turn to hennyville, bust this<br>Seen reese in tight jeans, doin her ass no justice<br>Her mother gaspin, right where the restaurant be<br>I drove by, waved, kinda nonchalantly<br>Me and my man, cruisin through, checkin out the scenery<br>Stopped at the light, these two niggas double schemin me<br>Lookin in my 740, so I guess they beemin me<br>Yo they ain't gettin money, yo ask me what it mean to me<br><br>[louieville sluggah]<br>Yo, not a God damn, not since you my man<br>Because of jealously, over they fuckin toes, he ran<br>Yo I'm the villest, that be my nigga for real<br>You don't think shit real, then go and ask your girl<br><br>[starang wondah]<br>Aha, we stopped by the store, I stepped outta the ride<br>My big gold chain steady swingin side to side<br>These two shorty wops, was all up in my grill like a barbecue<br>Say I don't wanna bother you, but aren't you starang<br>They couldn't keep they eyes off my big gold chain<br>I kept my eyes on they ass, so shit was like the same<br>Yo simple and plain, I know ya be singin my song<br>Let's take 'em back to the crib, so we can all get along<br>The big ohh<br><br>[chorus]<br>Going out to mergari in n.y.<br>And this is going out to tammy out in n.c.<br>It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls<br>Bless the mics for the whole m.f.c.<br><br>[louieville sluggah]<br>Guess who, son, just um, jumped upon the scene<br>Nadine, you know that chick we met out in queens<br>That chick is mean, she steamed our whole team<br>Had heads gackin up things like gangrene<br>Take it from b.b.d., that think right is labeled poison five<br>You never could trust a big butt and a smile<br>For she say we display our thing well<br>And I say bitch, what that shit you tell? <br>Shit, I know, niggas that hit it and lookin sick<br>No, no, sick dick, henny I do a bid<br>Don't explain, simple and plain<br>The only thing you lovin is my name and my fame<br><br>[chorus]<br>It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls<br>To shari out there in philly<br>Break it down now, girls, girls, girls, girls<br>To sundum lee in japan<br>Yo it's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls<br>To my girl bronca swollen from brazil<br>Girls, girls, girls, girls<br>To francewola bei from paris<br><br>Bless the mic! (8x)
