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Ouu! 2 Video (MV)




Performed By: 2wavyy!
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: 2wavyy !




2wavyy! - Ouu! 2 Lyrics
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Yuh, Ouu (Ouu)
Yuh, Ouu (Ouu)
Yuh, Ouu (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Slidin' in that ouu (slidin' in that ouu)
Run up, we gon' shoot (we gon' shoot)
Drop a bag, she say deuce
You a fag', you a fruit (yeah)
That boy so mad, I got blues
Look I got swag on my shoes
We smoking gas, roll like two (two)
But we stoners, that's what we do
I spit hot shit, just like tou'
Im with XR, i'm with my crew
Talking on them, we gon' shoot
That G9' on me, let it boom
In that foriegn, coming thru' (yuh, yuh, yuh)
And she fine, i'm like ouu
Yo thot she whoring', she so poop
I call up Jay, that boy my troop
Smoking za', I dont sip goop'
We so high, I damn near flew
God damn, that chop' gon' blow like flute
He said he got bread, that's not true
She say "Wavyy, you so cool"
Call up brother, whats the move?
Talking crazy, what it do?
Yo mans' he pussy, he won't shoot
I always win, I never lose
Smoking za', i'm finna' snooze
She fine, I let her wear my jewls
We gon' slide in that coupe
We gon ride, in that ouu (yeah, yeah)
We gon' slide down the A
Run up on me I got K's
Yuh, we can shoot yo' place up (shoot yo' place up)
In that GT3', can't race us
Smoking thrax', I love that taste, yuh
I got cash, you don't got bank, yuh
And she so bad, I might faint, yuh
And ya' last mans not my rank
Big body whip, look like a tank
You keep hating im'a do my thang'
Wanna match me, I got that dank
She want me, don't know my name
I'm with cuz', no you can't hang
Yuh, and i'm with my gang
Yuh, and i'm with my gang
Yuh, and you niggas lame
Yuh, Ouu (Ouu)
Yuh, Ouu (Ouu)
Yuh, Ouu (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Slidin' in that ouu (sliding in that ouu)
Run up, we gon' shoot (we gon shoot)
Drop a bag, she say deuce
You a fag', you a fruit (yeah)
That boy so mad, I got blues
Look I got swag on my shoes
We smoking gas, roll like two (two)
But we stoners, that's what we do (yeaaahh')
I spit hot shit, just like tou'
Im with XR, i'm with my crew
Talking on them, we gon' shoot
That G9' on me, let it boom
In that foriegn, coming thru' (yuh, yuh, yuh)
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Yuh, Ouu (Ouu)
Yuh, Ouu (Ouu)
Yuh, Ouu (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Slidin' in that ouu (slidin' in that ouu)
Run up, we gon' shoot (we gon' shoot)
Drop a bag, she say deuce
You a fag', you a fruit (yeah)
That boy so mad, I got blues
Look I got swag on my shoes
We smoking gas, roll like two (two)
But we stoners, that's what we do
I spit hot shit, just like tou'
Im with XR, i'm with my crew
Talking on them, we gon' shoot
That G9' on me, let it boom
In that foriegn, coming thru' (yuh, yuh, yuh)
And she fine, i'm like ouu
Yo thot she whoring', she so poop
I call up Jay, that boy my troop
Smoking za', I dont sip goop'
We so high, I damn near flew
God damn, that chop' gon' blow like flute
He said he got bread, that's not true
She say "Wavyy, you so cool"
Call up brother, whats the move?
Talking crazy, what it do?
Yo mans' he pussy, he won't shoot
I always win, I never lose
Smoking za', i'm finna' snooze
She fine, I let her wear my jewls
We gon' slide in that coupe
We gon ride, in that ouu (yeah, yeah)
We gon' slide down the A
Run up on me I got K's
Yuh, we can shoot yo' place up (shoot yo' place up)
In that GT3', can't race us
Smoking thrax', I love that taste, yuh
I got cash, you don't got bank, yuh
And she so bad, I might faint, yuh
And ya' last mans not my rank
Big body whip, look like a tank
You keep hating im'a do my thang'
Wanna match me, I got that dank
She want me, don't know my name
I'm with cuz', no you can't hang
Yuh, and i'm with my gang
Yuh, and i'm with my gang
Yuh, and you niggas lame
Yuh, Ouu (Ouu)
Yuh, Ouu (Ouu)
Yuh, Ouu (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Slidin' in that ouu (sliding in that ouu)
Run up, we gon' shoot (we gon shoot)
Drop a bag, she say deuce
You a fag', you a fruit (yeah)
That boy so mad, I got blues
Look I got swag on my shoes
We smoking gas, roll like two (two)
But we stoners, that's what we do (yeaaahh')
I spit hot shit, just like tou'
Im with XR, i'm with my crew
Talking on them, we gon' shoot
That G9' on me, let it boom
In that foriegn, coming thru' (yuh, yuh, yuh)
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