Young Scooter

Young Scooter - Oooooh (New Version) lyrics

rate me

Ft. Future

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 shit, 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 nigga road

I put the gas on the road back

I get small and doe with that nigga 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 nigga, what the fuck 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 pussy niggas do love

They come a long day from all that grinded jigging late night

(Bridge) + (Hook)

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