Oogabooga
Lights out
Everybody
It
Is
Later
Than
You
Think
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Hiding in your fucking trunk
Stepping all up in that so-flo shit
I'm dirty right down to the bone
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Riding in that fucking donk
Scheming my way to the back of your brain and I'm coming up with that future funk
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Hiding in your fucking trunk
Stepping all up in that so-flo shit
I'm dirty right down to the bone
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Riding in that fucking donk
Scheming my way to the back of your brain and I'm coming up with that future funk
Sliding to get an OT
Sitting up high like I'm on blue dream
Got the 12's in the trunk and they shake the street
Ghoste up in black and my soul don't freeze
Putting motherfuckers underwater ever since I dropped my verse to leave me In the sky
Too broke to live so I called up the reaper and asked him why I'm still alive
Never give a fuck about a motherfucker trying to bring a motherfucker down to their level
Settle for the shit you never show and when it's never enough for me to make it to the next level
So I see you wanna act like you speak to the devil
He's kicking it in my back seat
And if I wake up in the morning with a scratch on me I'ma remain closed and deceased
When you see me better jump
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Hiding in your fucking trunk
Stepping all up in that so-flo shit
I'm dirty right down to the bone
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Riding in that fucking donk
Scheming my way to the back of your brain and I'm coming up with that future funk
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Hiding in your fucking trunk
Stepping all up in that so-flo shit
I'm dirty right down to the bone
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Riding in that fucking donk
Scheming my way to the back of your brain and I'm coming up with that future funk
Everybody
It
Is
Later
Than
You
Think
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Hiding in your fucking trunk
Stepping all up in that so-flo shit
I'm dirty right down to the bone
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Riding in that fucking donk
Scheming my way to the back of your brain and I'm coming up with that future funk
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Hiding in your fucking trunk
Stepping all up in that so-flo shit
I'm dirty right down to the bone
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Riding in that fucking donk
Scheming my way to the back of your brain and I'm coming up with that future funk
Sliding to get an OT
Sitting up high like I'm on blue dream
Got the 12's in the trunk and they shake the street
Ghoste up in black and my soul don't freeze
Putting motherfuckers underwater ever since I dropped my verse to leave me In the sky
Too broke to live so I called up the reaper and asked him why I'm still alive
Never give a fuck about a motherfucker trying to bring a motherfucker down to their level
Settle for the shit you never show and when it's never enough for me to make it to the next level
So I see you wanna act like you speak to the devil
He's kicking it in my back seat
And if I wake up in the morning with a scratch on me I'ma remain closed and deceased
When you see me better jump
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Hiding in your fucking trunk
Stepping all up in that so-flo shit
I'm dirty right down to the bone
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Riding in that fucking donk
Scheming my way to the back of your brain and I'm coming up with that future funk
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Hiding in your fucking trunk
Stepping all up in that so-flo shit
I'm dirty right down to the bone
Ooga fucking booga, bitch
Riding in that fucking donk
Scheming my way to the back of your brain and I'm coming up with that future funk
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Writer(s): Eric Whitney
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