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Ouu Ayeee Video (MV)




Performed By: Duke Marlin
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Sam Foster
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Duke Marlin - Ouu Ayeee Lyrics
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I'm like Ouu Ayyeee
I been sippin' on it
Ouu Ayyee
I been grippin' on it
Ouu Ayyeee
I been trippin off that
Ouu Ayyee
I'm like Ouu Ayyeee
I'm tryna get paid
Diamonds on me dancin'
They tryna get away
I been going through it
Man I gotta get away
If anything
(Ayyeee)
I'm good
I'm like Ouu Ayyeee
I'm tryna get paid (Cash)
Diamonds on me dancin'
They tryna get away (Get away)
I been saucin' all the way
From Wilmy to L.A (to L.A)
I'ma do myself
I don't care what they say
I'm like Ouu Ayyee (Ayyeee)
I'm tryna get paid (Cash)
You blowing up my phone
But you know you not my bae (Not my bae)
It's not my fault
That you feel some type of way (Type of way)
Took her to the crib
Now she posted where I stay
Hella blue dream
Hella blue faces
Tired of these bitches
Walkin' round with two faces
I got two producers
On a first name basis
And a squad full of artist's
Really finna' make it
I been acting flagrant
Prolly' cause im jaded
Pulled up to Latina shops
I'm bout to get this fade in
I rock Rolex time faces
Nice fragrance
I been paper chasin'
I do so amazing
I'm done with these hoes
That always actin' fake (Fake)
They watch you get this cake
Then they gon' congratulate (Congratulate)
When you stackin up
It make 'em gravitate (Gravitate)
If the money calling
Then you know I navigate (Navigate)
(Ayyeee)
Yeah it's Duke Mar chillin'
Cognac sippin'
Yeah I'm big billin'
But I don't catch feelings
Drop the top
Yeah you see me drop the ceiling
I'm like Ouu Ayyeee
I'm tryna get paid (Cash)
Diamonds on me dancin'
They tryna get away (Get away)
I been saucin' all the way
From Wilmy to L.A (to L.A)
I'ma do myself
I don't care what they say
I'm like Ouu Ayyee (Ayyeee)
I'm tryna get paid (Cash)
You blowing up my phone
But you know you not my bae (Not my bae)
It's not my fault
That you feel some type of way (Type of way)
Took her to the crib
Now she posted where I stay
(Now she posted where I stay)
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English

I'm like Ouu Ayyeee
I been sippin' on it
Ouu Ayyee
I been grippin' on it
Ouu Ayyeee
I been trippin off that
Ouu Ayyee
I'm like Ouu Ayyeee
I'm tryna get paid
Diamonds on me dancin'
They tryna get away
I been going through it
Man I gotta get away
If anything
(Ayyeee)
I'm good
I'm like Ouu Ayyeee
I'm tryna get paid (Cash)
Diamonds on me dancin'
They tryna get away (Get away)
I been saucin' all the way
From Wilmy to L.A (to L.A)
I'ma do myself
I don't care what they say
I'm like Ouu Ayyee (Ayyeee)
I'm tryna get paid (Cash)
You blowing up my phone
But you know you not my bae (Not my bae)
It's not my fault
That you feel some type of way (Type of way)
Took her to the crib
Now she posted where I stay
Hella blue dream
Hella blue faces
Tired of these bitches
Walkin' round with two faces
I got two producers
On a first name basis
And a squad full of artist's
Really finna' make it
I been acting flagrant
Prolly' cause im jaded
Pulled up to Latina shops
I'm bout to get this fade in
I rock Rolex time faces
Nice fragrance
I been paper chasin'
I do so amazing
I'm done with these hoes
That always actin' fake (Fake)
They watch you get this cake
Then they gon' congratulate (Congratulate)
When you stackin up
It make 'em gravitate (Gravitate)
If the money calling
Then you know I navigate (Navigate)
(Ayyeee)
Yeah it's Duke Mar chillin'
Cognac sippin'
Yeah I'm big billin'
But I don't catch feelings
Drop the top
Yeah you see me drop the ceiling
I'm like Ouu Ayyeee
I'm tryna get paid (Cash)
Diamonds on me dancin'
They tryna get away (Get away)
I been saucin' all the way
From Wilmy to L.A (to L.A)
I'ma do myself
I don't care what they say
I'm like Ouu Ayyee (Ayyeee)
I'm tryna get paid (Cash)
You blowing up my phone
But you know you not my bae (Not my bae)
It's not my fault
That you feel some type of way (Type of way)
Took her to the crib
Now she posted where I stay
(Now she posted where I stay)
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Writer: Sam Foster
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