Oochie Wally (instrumental) lyrics

Oh yeah muthaf*cka that's that sh*t
Oh come on

Ladies make it hot
Thugs make it hot make it pop

[Chorus]
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally
He really really really work my body
He really really really turned me out
He really really really got to gut me
He really really made me scream and shout

He really taught really me how to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style

Yo we got chicks in the living room
Getting it on and they ain't leaving till 6 in the morning
"O" is for oochie
Oh you ain't know
How many O's in the bankroll
Sort of like like the game show
"Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?"
But my name ain't Regis
Nas the one they call
When they want there thing beat up
Honeys' with bodies
With Bravehearts guns in the party
Waves, braids, baldies
Trademarks to army
Is that Horse it must be
I heard he husky
Yeah, there go Jungle eyes red
Looking for trouble
And that's Nas dancing with dimes
But who's his manage
The imperial thug
Is cold deep grand wiz
We taking honeys' to the crib tonight
Guarantee we gon' get up in they rib tonight
Check the new slang
It's changed the braveheart gang bang
When you see me pass
Holla oochie bang bang
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Yeah what up ma
Take a look, you hypnotized
On how my long di*k stretch your insides
For real ma, with your thick lips and thick thighs
Stoke both holes, pass it to Nas
Or pass it to Naish, or pass it to Jung
Or pass it to Horse, then that ass gettin tossed
f*ck a hustler book, penthouse or blacktale
I got b*tches sendin my n*ggas flicks in jail
I f*ck a b*tch face more than her waist for real
And ain't no pus*y like new pus*y thats how a n*gga feel
Bust three times throw her the peace sign
She sleep then my di*k sleek and I ain't gotta call her for weeks
Long leg hoes, mo'head hoes, married b*tches
Me and my dog, f*ckin them both they got us switchin
Is the n*gga gangsta? Yeah, that's how I'm livin
That's how I'm playin, I got these freak f*ckin hoes singin

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Little young thing go around my di*k with your tongue ring
Deep throat my nine inch, gut from the front and
Grind from the side and, f*ck from behind and
Grab her hair slap her ass, she screamin' like she dyin'
Make her come four times without even tryin
I'll beat that pus*y up there's no denyin
Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving blow jobs
Like no prob, it's simple
Holla out the window it's the project nympho
f*ck my whole crew, you know how we do
You got that good pus*y I can share with my peoples
Be a brave girl, do your thang
Let them tities hang, I'll have all the b*tches sayin
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When it comes to sex I'm similar to the thriller in manilla
b*tches call me Horse the pus*y filler
I'll f*ck a big boned or slim chick
Beat that pus*y up real quick then send home the b*tch
Ain't no sleepin in my bedroom
When henny's in my di*k
When Flex drop the bomb I bust a nut on this b*tch
Deep throat, Caesar gold or pun wicked hoes
Who like the way I thug and the way I flow
I like head in the Benz, the four door or the Coupe
Head in the staircase, the cellar or the roof
Head in the studio, the bathroom or the booth
Head from a project chick or one with crazy loot
Like Nia Long in a cherry thong with the lights on
Sippin Perignon with Kelly Price on
I pull out my python, I hit it while my wife's gone
Long di*k the b*tch all night, I'll make her pus*y sing the song

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