Oooh Oooh Oooh Lyrics

by Harry Fraud

(Verse)
Count my money ain't a damn thing changed,
Fuck you nigga I ain't riding no train.
I may hit this bitch by myself,
Don't make Boldy reach for that belt.
Cuz if he reach you might need some help,
TDC we on zans and lean .
The money be dirty but my hands is clean
Spent like 30 for the watch and ring.
Splashy shit that classy shit, drugs all in my cabinet
Pop shrooms and molly too, pop a ace on acid trips.
In Sax shopping with a squad of his ball man on all the niggas
I'm on south beach with my Florida niggas
We eating swordfish with all the bitches.
And you know the play see all of this money we running today,
She packing her bags like she running away,
She said she be back but she coming to stay.
Rolling on that grape, them hoes all up in my face
I'm so gone man I'm bake, I'm high, we going up into space.
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(Hook)
It's like ooooh ooooh ooooh,
Your girl can get it too.
ooooh ooooh ooooh
You see me in the coupe.
Like ooooh ooooh ooooh
Aint that a damn shame.
Like ooooh ooooh ooooh
You standing in the rain.
I keep Flexing, I keep texting
I keep sexing, she say she got a room at the west-in.
Its like ooooh ooooh ooooh
Ain't that a damn shame
Like ooooh ooooh ooooh.

(Verse)
I'm Neiman Mark, I'm big time
She calling my phone I switch lines.
Asking to handle my doe stack
I keep telling that bitch that's it's just fine.
SK that's my left leg Tris man like my right side,
I can't sleep for too long, I do it more when I die.
Young nigga money finna come right to him
When I get them checks I'm throw ‚em right to him
Like oh damn two hands ain't enough for me to count this shit.
Like oh boy that's her giving back shots till her back hurt
In a lambo truck when her pants come down
And her hands go up and that shirt come off.
One time for my ex girl yes girl you so quick to take it off,
She can ride it all night girl right girl plus that ass be super soft.
Baby Banco know so ho try to slow your roll
I'm busting down and I'm x pipping, take a flat chest bitch out chest shopping.

(Hook)
It's like ooooh ooooh ooooh,
Your girl can get it too.
ooooh ooooh ooooh
You see me in the coupe.
Like ooooh ooooh ooooh
Aint that a damn shame.
Like ooooh ooooh ooooh
You standing in the rain.
I keep Flexing, I keep texting
I keep sexing, she say she got a room at the west-in.
Its like ooooh ooooh ooooh
Ain't that a damn shame
Like ooooh ooooh ooooh.

Harry Fraud

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