Oochie Wally
Smoking on cookie crust
Walk past a old nigga, they like oh no he need stop it
I know I'm the hottest and I gotta hot bitch
But I do not shop at the topic
I fuck up the cash and get it right back
It's like I got boomerang wallet
And I like how shawty she shaking that ass
I'm bouta go get a deposit
Cause she
Oochie Wally, Wally Wally
Cause she
Oochie Wally, Wally Wally,
Oochie oochie, Wally Wally Wally
Cause she
Oochie wally Wally Wally Wally
Bouta wake up Pierre pipe her up
Early the morning when I like to fuck
Lick it and grab it I smack on her butt
I know I just capped on that last bar I like to fuck
All the time
Yeah
If I wanted, I could take that hoe make her mine yeah
And don't you get caught strolling you'll get a fine yeah
And I ain't even gotta be the one to do it ion do the fighting yeah
And i done got into a different tax bracket
He ain't having no plays boy you not active
He was at me first I ain't back stab em
She can get a purse if she let me Jack rabbit
Ooooh now she mine
If I wanted, ima make her mine
And we both horny
Our hormones on the sky
Yeah
If you tryna get you some money I'm the guy
You gone watch these bitches
Oochie Wally Oochie Wally
Oochie Oochie Wally
Yeah Oochie Wally Oochie Wally
Ooh she ooh she wylin
Yeah
Pouncing with that pussy on her damn that shit got mileage
I was fucking bad bitches before I even touch college
I fuck with the real black hoes I do not want no Kylie yeah
Shawty yeah she ride it good she ride know like Harley
Nigga say he fighting demons boy you just is starving
If she keep on sucking dick I might just take her shopping
I'm the nigga, had these hoes, they wanna fuck I was BLONDED
I'm just a young nigga with the hot ass flows and hot ass bitch
I got niggas cliquing up, they hating on that hater shit
I got hoes they trained to go
They got tasers, and mace, and they hold my stick
Dig in they soul, looking for gold
Make a promise to not fold
I high key got some hoes on the low
I make em fuck on my lil bro
Hell naw I don't wanna kick it with niggas
And hell naw I don't wanna smoke
Hell naw I don't wanna smoke
Walk past a old nigga, they like oh no he need stop it
I know I'm the hottest and I gotta hot bitch
But I do not shop at the topic
I fuck up the cash and get it right back
It's like I got boomerang wallet
And I like how shawty she shaking that ass
I'm bouta go get a deposit
Cause she
Oochie Wally, Wally Wally
Cause she
Oochie Wally, Wally Wally,
Oochie oochie, Wally Wally Wally
Cause she
Oochie wally Wally Wally Wally
Bouta wake up Pierre pipe her up
Early the morning when I like to fuck
Lick it and grab it I smack on her butt
I know I just capped on that last bar I like to fuck
All the time
Yeah
If I wanted, I could take that hoe make her mine yeah
And don't you get caught strolling you'll get a fine yeah
And I ain't even gotta be the one to do it ion do the fighting yeah
And i done got into a different tax bracket
He ain't having no plays boy you not active
He was at me first I ain't back stab em
She can get a purse if she let me Jack rabbit
Ooooh now she mine
If I wanted, ima make her mine
And we both horny
Our hormones on the sky
Yeah
If you tryna get you some money I'm the guy
You gone watch these bitches
Oochie Wally Oochie Wally
Oochie Oochie Wally
Yeah Oochie Wally Oochie Wally
Ooh she ooh she wylin
Yeah
Pouncing with that pussy on her damn that shit got mileage
I was fucking bad bitches before I even touch college
I fuck with the real black hoes I do not want no Kylie yeah
Shawty yeah she ride it good she ride know like Harley
Nigga say he fighting demons boy you just is starving
If she keep on sucking dick I might just take her shopping
I'm the nigga, had these hoes, they wanna fuck I was BLONDED
I'm just a young nigga with the hot ass flows and hot ass bitch
I got niggas cliquing up, they hating on that hater shit
I got hoes they trained to go
They got tasers, and mace, and they hold my stick
Dig in they soul, looking for gold
Make a promise to not fold
I high key got some hoes on the low
I make em fuck on my lil bro
Hell naw I don't wanna kick it with niggas
And hell naw I don't wanna smoke
Hell naw I don't wanna smoke
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Writer(s): Pierre Flowers
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