Ouch Music Lyrics

Ouch, That shit hurt

Ouch, That shit hurt

Ouch, That shit hurt

Ouch, That shit hurt

Baddies call me daddy

Perfect tens, they bless my session

Sade said my love is king

Who am I to question?

Wisdom in my cypher

Divine muscle in my beenie

Women rub my back at night

And go to war to keep me

Supporters cheer my name

Throw they arms up like the victor

Doped up off my rocker my drug test look like a Richter

Scale the seismic shift when I impale

Nothing minor

Vintage like it's ninety-three rocking a fila visor

My aura something like the stone pit bull Tomohiro

Brothers at the function be like "Scotty you're my hero"

Catch me at the house, copping cabeza on the couch

Fuck her face and fill her mouth

Steal the show and surf the crowd

They say ouch

Fucking ouch, That shit hurt

They say ouch, that shit hurt

Fucking ouch, That shit hurt

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Bottom of the 9th responsible when pennant clinches

Down three runs with bases drunk I'm swinging for the fences

Rappers switching genders, I kick 'em in the cunt

Anal rape a flamer with my dick up in her butt

Panic if butt blood is absent when your boy pull out

Re-engage up in her anal freeway, swerving outta bounds

She say ouch

Fucking ouch, That shit hurt (I don't care if that shit made no sense)

Fucking ouch, That shit hurt

Fucking ouch, That shit hurt

Fucking ouch, That shit hurt

Ouch, That shit hurt

Ouch, That shit hurt