Originoo Gunn Clapazz - The Big Ohh Lyrics
[top dog big kahuna]Is it the big ohh, or is it gon be no?Let me tell you one thing, d-o aint trickin no doughAt a show, shorties wanna meet me at the moAskin mad questions about the dough I holdHold on baby, dont even go that routeBecause the money, that Ill make you dont need to know foulCuz the thing change, and all the talkin stops hereJust lay your back down, and take off your underwearWho cares, its your bras and panties, they aint matchinYo whats the rules? you have to leave if the ohh aint happeninYo, why you laughin, you wont be laughinIf you standin in front of room,They clear to get your punk ass maskin[smokelite]Only mess wit the girls that sharin (sharon), they nickname carin (karen)Known from the big butt and the tight jean wearinAlso big breasts, always comin to my restWhile I cores they chest, and they suck me off nextEasily place in the mouth, like a grape from a treeBut she cant eat it, she must suck it, like a sweet lolliI know thats a hobby, I met her in a lobbyLookin good, beautiful self, bad ass body[chorus]Yo its goin out to nicole, out in new jerzTo my girl keisha, out in d.c.Its all about the girls, girls, girls, girlsSpark them some o.g.c.And its going out to wendy, out in l.a.Going out to tasha, out in tennesseeIts all about the girls, girls, girls, girlsBob marley spliffs and hennecy[starang wondah]It was me and hennyville in the starang mobileOn my way uptown, pumpin the new dru hillI couldnt rush it, turn to hennyville, bust thisSeen reese in tight jeans, doin her ass no justiceHer mother gaspin, right where the restaurant beI drove by, waved, kinda nonchalantlyMe and my man, cruisin through, checkin out the sceneryStopped at the light, these two niggas double schemin meLookin in my 740, so I guess they beemin meYo they aint gettin money, yo ask me what it mean to me[louieville sluggah]Yo, not a God damn, not since you my manBecause of jealously, over they *****in toes, he ranYo Im the villest, that be my nigga for realYou dont think shit real, then go and ask your girl[starang wondah]Aha, we stopped by the store, I stepped outta the rideMy big gold chain steady swingin side to sideThese two shorty wops, was all up in my grill like a barbecueSay I dont wanna bother you, but arent you starangThey couldnt keep they eyes off my big gold chainI kept my eyes on they ass, so shit was like the sameYo simple and plain, I know ya be singin my songLets take em back to the crib, so we can all get alongThe big ohh[chorus]Going out to mergari in n.y.And this is going out to tammy out in n.c.Its all about the girls, girls, girls, girlsBless the mics for the whole m.f.c.[louieville sluggah]Guess who, son, just um, jumped upon the sceneNadine, you know that chick we met out in queensThat chick is mean, she steamed our whole teamHad heads gackin up things like gangreneTake it from b.b.d., that think right is labeled poison fiveYou never could trust a big butt and a smileFor she say we display our thing wellAnd I say *****, what that shit you tell?Shit, I know, niggas that hit it and lookin sickNo, no, sick dick, henny I do a bidDont explain, simple and plainThe only thing you lovin is my name and my fame[chorus]Its all about the girls, girls, girls, girlsTo shari out there in phillyBreak it down now, girls, girls, girls, girlsTo sundum lee in japanYo its all about the girls, girls, girls, girlsTo my girl bronca swollen from brazilGirls, girls, girls, girlsTo francewola bei from parisBless the mic! (8x)
