Luyện nghe bài hát Ooohhhwee

P]
Weebie! at me (c'mon)
I got like twelve bottles of (oh)

[Chorus One 2X:
I the way she shake it in the thong - OOOHHHWEE!
The way she make it twurk and the wall - OOOHHHWEE!
Oh, baby you know whatchu - OOOHHHWEE!
No Limit got the steps and movin - OOOHHHWEE!

P]
I know a big girl, a ironed skirt
Give her couple dollars, she'll it work
I mean at me whoadie, you know our crew large
Our fantasy's to sex wit two broads
On a or a plane or exotic cars
Bring it to the next girl, bring the
On the dash, little started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., started me off
Said she knew I was a baller by my iced out
I told her "Wait, it stop, keep drinkin the Cris'"
perky boy this, like to do the ass
See a fine chick, you I'm gon' grab her
Nay girl where you at?
This No Limit boy tryin to do that
I "Rock the boat, don't let it sank"
It's time to go to war, I got the

[Chorus

P] Say that then

I could work, put ya body, back it up, back it up
You know Weebie and P, we gon' tank it up, tank it up
Turn around to the ground, you know how it
the flow, tippie-toe, come and wobble some mo'
Like you know how I do it so don't act
For a fact gotchu dancin 'til you hurtin thighs
Now won'tcha it up and wobble wit it
Act a and wobble wit it
make it hustle, ooh baby don't pull a muscle
Gotcha workin on the 'til you run outta breath
No Limit like I ya so y'all give us respect
Now you could shake it a dog, break my fuckin balls
Do it how ya do it, see ya take it off

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[Chorus Weebie]
Now won'tcha rock, on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on
Rock, on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock, rock on, rock
Now turn around and hustle wit it
Back it up and hustle wit it, test and hustle wit it
Ooh baby ooh

P]
Mary had a big ol' butt as tight as Jesus
And every club that Mary was at then thugs show the gold
That mean she had the bo-legged wit the curves like a model
Project chick but pretty like a model
I'm rollin through the hood she on dubs
Don't mind in and shakin her thang in the club
I mean, beat bopper she the tote shoppers
Call her head nurse then I'ma be the
A real mamma cook bricks and eggs
And she don't leave the farm to get paid
Candice on cause she love the ball
Thought she had the on the dresses at the mall
Buyin, high heels on leather boots
And for them ballers wit the crazy loot, WHAT?!

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[Chorus

[Master P over Chorus
Where them No Limit boys at? Throw them
Them No Limit girls, get and what?
Told y'all (?) ain't no us
"Gameface" on when ya catchin us

P (Weebie)]
East side (OOOHHHWEE!), Mid (OOOHHHWEE!)
West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), Dirty (OOOHHHWEE!)
The clique (OOOHHHWEE!), No Limit! (OOOHHHWEE!)
Haters off, can't stop us, can't me (OOOHHHWEE!)
Y'all, know, we be (OOOHHHWEE!)
Somebody tell valet to my Bentley
I'm about to (?) wit a couple these poppers
The not over, OOOHHH-WEE-WEE!