![]() Dre Came through with a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J of some bubonic chronic That made me choke shit, this ain't no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down Tanqueray and chronic, yeah, I'm fucked up now But it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin' Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton To serve me not with a cherry on top ‘Cause when I bust my nut I'm raising up off the cot Don't get upset, girl, that's just how it goes I don't love you, hoes, I'm out the door, and I'll be. Bravehearts) 1 the original version appears on the QBs Finest compilation 2 the version here appears in. Oochie Wally Lyrics: (1st chorus) / Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang / Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang / Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang. Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back With my mind on my money And my money on my mind Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo Sippin' on gin and juice, laid back With my mind on my money And my money on my mind Later on that day, my homie Dr. Hakim trunk gleam Unlock, pop the scene Kickers soundin' like my trunk just swallowed a soccer-team The candy-berry drop Sittin' outside the Merriot Is what got ya miss very hot Tryna give me the hairy spot My album ain't barely drop I don't live on a fairy block A scary block, where niggas get buried and carry glocks Niggas be frontin' like they brave, 'cause scary niggas get shot Bullets be in the glock, talkin' bout "ay let me out" Hold up.(Ugh) Ha-ha-ha, I'm serious, nigga One of y'all niggas got some bad motherfuckin' breath (Oh, man) Aye, baby, aye, baby, (shit) aye, baby Get some bubblegum in this motherfucker or somethin' Aye, nigga, get somethin' to eat, dog Aye, nigga, study long, study wrong, nigga With so much drama in the L-B-C It's kind of hard bein' Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, some way Keep comin' up with funky-ass shit, like, every single day May I kick a little something for the G's And make a few ends as I breeze through? Two in the mornin' and the party's still jumpin' ‘Cause my momma ain't home I got bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on And they ain't leavin' till six in the mornin' So what you wanna do? Shit, I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too So turn off the lights and close the doors But (But what?) we don't love them hoes, yeah So we gon' smoke an ounce to this G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this Nigga we all floss here, poof-pow disappear They aint leaving till 6 in the morning Oh you aint know how many Os in the bankroll. The whole time we’re just chopping it up, talking shit. Yo we got chicks in the living room getting it on and. ![]() Rich, get off the dick, this the Boss Hogg year With Michelle I feel like it’s very much Oochie Wally with a little bit of One Mic sprinkled in, because we’re having fun. Of being, off the hook, off the heezie-fa-sheezy filty Look, don't touch me, to broke hoes I'm allergic ![]() She wanted to make love to my voice, the first time she heard it Ya feelings got hurted, she want me to insert and squirt it Wood-grain got molested, does this mean I'm peverted? Walking in the public with big guns that's what I be on Walking in the club with big guns that's what I be on Walking in the breath in Church with guns that what I be on. I sent him the deposit, he sent it right back to me"ĭisrespect it have ya girl at the hotel showin' nakedĭetect the women went blind when my necklace reflected I'm showing so much green, I'm glowin' so picture me Lookin' like a poisonous light-bulb bit my wrist ![]() I hope you get my drift while I un-twist the Cris He'll put the heater to ya lips and you'll wish that he missed We all agree that every time he touch the mic it get broke Then stand up, right now go ahead and speak ya peace Hold up.If you can prove I ain't the throwedest on the streets Niggas be frontin' like they brave, 'cause scary niggas get shotīullets be in the glock, talkin' bout "ay let me out" Kickers soundin' like my trunk just swallowed a soccer-teamĪ scary block, where niggas get buried and carry glocks ![]()
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