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ouhhh - dhd lyrics

pull up to the scene, got them b*tches like ouhhh
groupie at the show i’ma let her slide through
if she wanna bring a friend she could spend the night too
i’ma wake up in the morning like, ight, bye boo
huh, yuhh, like ouhhh
ain’t no telling what a freak hoe might do
if she wanna bring a friend and she invites two
that’s four against one, divided by who
me, that’s who
pull up to the scene got them b*tches like ouhhh
like ouhhh
pull up to the scene got them b*tchеs like ouhhh
like ouhhh
pull up to the scеne got them b*tches like ouhhh
like ouhhh
pull up to the scene got them b*tches like
like, like, like
like ouhhh
hottest in my city when i fly right through
everybody wanna piece of the pie, like dude
you gotta put the work in inside you
k!llin’ everybody, we the homicide crew
k!llumbia inc. records till i die in the booth
i inspire the youth, i aspire for truth
was a guy with the pride, now i’m high off a deuce
now i’m pouring henny, white girls, grey goose
came up out the sticks, you won’t see me in a suit
but you see me rockin’ styles in the aisles like ouhhh
should i, buy this? what should i buy for you?
i don’t lie, got the proof, i got signed, got the juice
i’m abusin’ the music, i do what i do
and i use it to prove i ain’t like other dudes
when i pull up to the scene got them b*tches like ouhhh

pull up to the scene, got them b*tches like ouhhh
groupie at the show i’ma let her slide through
if she wanna bring a friend she could spend the night too
i’ma wake up in the morning like, ight, bye boo
huh, yuhh, like ouhhh
ain’t no telling what a freak hoe might do
if she wanna bring a friend and she invites two
that’s four against one, divided by who
me, that’s who
pull up to the scene got them b*tches like ouhhh
like ouhhh
pull up to the scene got them b*tches like ouhhh
like ouhhh
pull up to the scene got them b*tches like ouhhh
like ouhhh
pull up to the scene got them b*tches like
like, like, like
like ouhhh
1300 dollars for a pair of shoes
i just woke up to myself on the news
better watch the fox and how he’s makin’ these moves
it’s cause he paid dues, it’s cause he came through
with the fire in his eyes and he spits flames too
can’t hang with lame dudes, i ain’t the same dude
i ain’t no angel, that she can clang too
uh get lost
got her kinda mesmerized by the sauce
mob ties good, i’m a lowkey boss
i don’t mean to brag about it, i’m just saying that i floss
like ouhhh
who the f*ck is that?
he’s too, cool
and stuffed with racks
like who, knew
he’d come with that?
thought that i fell off
i was done with rap
but i

- dhd lyrics

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