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William Singe - Ooouuu Lyrics

I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, uh
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, uh
Really point to just to hurt you, uh
All red land just to tease you, uh

House so empty need a centerpiece
20 racks of table cloths from ebony
Put that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby

Haters keep preachin', dissin'
Can I form a stace, I don't listen
You gon' make me call my bros for assistance
You gon' make me call my bros for assistance

Haters keep preachin', dissin'
You put me in a fucked up position
You gon' make me call my bros for assistance
Make me call my bro

Yeah

Yeah they hate but they broke though
When it's time to pop it's a no show
Yeah I'm pretty but I'm loco
The loud got me moving slow mo

Ayo tweetie where the hoes though
(Where they at though)
Ayo keys where the hoes though
(Where they at though)
The other player he a bozo, I see you with him, I know you know though

Ayo juice why they testing me
Like I dont always keep that hammer next to me
Like I ain't got a hitter to the left of me
Like we ain't in these streets more than sesame

So why your girl keep on texting me?
Always on my phone speaking sexually
Everytime I'm out why she stressing me?
You call her Stephanie, I call her Headphanie

Haters keep preachin', dissin'
Can I form a stace, I don't listen
You gon' make me call my bros for assistance
You gon' make me call my bros for assistance

Haters keep preachin', dissin'
You got me in a fucked up position
You gon' make me call my bros for assistance
You gon' make me call my bros for assistance
Looking like a starboy

Cause I'm a motherfucking starboy