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uh oh oreos - just like us lyrics

you wish you had diamonds on yr chain
just like us
you wish you were the kings of this game
just like us
you wish you could drive a red mustang
just like us
you wish you owned just ’bout everything
just like us (2x)

i gotta fiddy dolla bill in my right pocket
gonna show you how to get it down pop lock & drop it
lookin at yr booty thinkin about all the dirty things
we gonna do when i buy you a diamond ring
hoppin up in da club rollin on 24 dub
so shawty show me some love
i promise i’ll wear a glove
uh-wha-oh oreos deliver the news
always pimpin’ up tha street with them kick b-tt shoes
brand new pants
we can dance
we gonna make you come back
show you how to shoot a gat
tell a homie where i’m at unless you wanna fight
cuz ima show you how to roll aiiight

24’s on my rims like jeez
ima show you what it’s like to dangle them keys
up in tha air side to side
i don’t care let’s take a ride
to my crib l.a. hollywood, trick don’t play on that guitar
it won’t get you anywhere far
i got more treasure than jafar

all these diamonds on my chain like woah
ima show you what it’s like to get a hoe
back to yr place
and out yr face
when you need some sp-ce
come get a taste
don’t let them down
show them round
up and down
don’t make a sound
if we get caught
we gonna get shot
baby don’t stop
(don’t stop)

2 1 8 9 4 7
ima show you what it’s like in heaven
6 8 4 9 6 2
baby girl i wanna get witchu
cuz i like yr style
girl get wild
let’s go ride
come back in a while
don’t be late
don’t playa hate
just concentrate
let’s plan this date

here we go arrive at the restaurant
orderin up some calamari
what’s that yr allergic girl?
d-mn i’m so sorry
i apologize get in my ride
ima show you my chef
he’s gonna cook us a chicken breast…
yes it’s the best

cuz when i walk up in the club
i’m lookin for some love
so shawty show me it
before i pack yr sh-t
and leave you on the streets
with no more midnight treats
ima mess up all yr game
b-tch don’t call me t-pain

i’ll call you beyonce
maybe be yr fiance
i know that you want me
i’m not like all the other g’s
so many girls tryin’ to get wiff me
but all i really want is you baby

- uh oh oreos lyrics

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