treasure jay feat. lotto - ooze lyrics
(yo, you f-cking joking you need to send me this song bro)
(i wan hear dis now)
(now now now now)
(yeah yeah)
i got my clique, i got my crew
hop in the whip, strap with the tool
i got the drip, i got the ooze
i got the drip, i got the ooze yh yh yh
i got that drip, i got that ooze yh yh yh
(woah woah woah)
i got my clique, i got my crew
hop in the whip, strap with the tool
i got the drip, i got the ooze
i got the drip, i got the ooze yh yh yh
i got that drip, i got that ooze yh yh yh
(woah woah woah)
i got the drip, i got the ooze
nut on her lip, she covered in jewels
she ask for that prada she get jimmy choo
she ask for that honda i got her the coup
i got your b-tch, f-cking my crew
they running the train can’t you hear the choo
diamonds got partners they dancing in two’s
salvatore ferragamo my shoes
i got the mist (splash) wait, diamonds my wrist
don’t see eye to eye to people i’m with
and you know a n-gga fast a n-gga is swift
and you know a n-gga quick drop bodies and dip
you know we always gone have something to give
and they know we never stop and we never gone quit
do this sh-t for myself and do it for the kids yah (the kids)
i got the drip drop
i got the droptop
rollie say tick tock
diamonds they drip drop
i got the drip drop
hop in the droptop
rollie say tick tock
diamonds they drip drop
i got my clique, i got my crew
hop in the whip, strap with the tool
i got the drip, i got the ooze
i got the drip, i got the ooze yh yh yh
i got that drip, i got that ooze yh yh yh
(yah yah yeah yeah)
i got my clique, i got my crew
hop in the whip, strap with the tool
i got the drip, i got the ooze
i got the drip, i got the ooze yh yh yh
i got that drip, i got that ooze yh yh yh
ya b-tch wanna f-ck cause i’m handsome
i’m drippin, i bet if i call she gone answer
louis milano, i drink reposado
i stay with the bottles for poppin with models
right out of their clothes, i got the drip
i got the woe, oozing a bit
loosing my patience i’m fool with the hits
fool with the aim i swing i don’t miss
come get your wifey i don’t want no kids
she swallow my children you kissing her lips
sh-t getting sticky she talk with a lisp
watch for these hoes they really aint
(shh) d-mn
look who i’m with, you know that clique
drippin like bottles we lookin like models a bit
running this wave, this drippin it can’t be contained no
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