Ooh La La ft. Jay Rome Lyrics

Twenty tswo Steppah, yuh

Ooh la la, said it again, said it again, ooh la la

Yuh, uh, look, ooh la la said it a- yeah

Who this, who this (Who?)

Fuck with the pack yeah we clap back

Not the first time we been through this (Skrrt)

Ruthless, who this, switch up no Judas (Fuck!)

Uppercut, fold like pancake, in the head troubled n clueless,

Nothin' can fool us, we the rudest (Bitch!)

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it now give me your money

Oh what is for supper, these bullets they yummy

I try to be serious you clowns way too funny

My days can be rainy but most of them sunny

Look, this come up ain't magic

Straight from day one yeah you just knew I'm a classic (Woah shit!)

Skeptics are tragic

Only 10 shots to the head why being dramatic

Money to me is like drugs to El Chapo

Put shells in the ones that I beef like a taco

Jump in a mosh praise the Lord Pretty Flacko

A lot of you people won't know I'm from Krakow (Aye)

Where the ref bitch let's book them, book them

Heat the stove bitch let's cook them, cook them

Look how little time that took them, took them

Hand me any bitch and I can pull them, pull them

Never had what investors want

Didn't say it was easy, did I?

But now we go to a class restaurant

Order peri chips and rib eye steak

Not too raw cuz you've made your mistakes

Couldn't handle breaks now we chillin' in lakes

Bitch, Ooh la la

Ooh La, Ooh La La

Aye

Said it again, Said it again

Double Two, he said it again

Fuck with him, he's boutta take ten

Ooh La La

Who this, who this (who?)

Fuck with the pack yeah we clap back

Not the first time we been through this (Skrrt)

Ruthless, who this, switch up no Judas (Fuck!)

Uppercut, fold like pancake, in the head troubled n clueless,

Nothin' can fool us, we the rudest (Bitch!)

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up

Fuck it up, rough it up, your face, just suck it up

Chap, chill out cause my flow so cold

I put that shit in my cup when the firearms roll- in (Graa!)

Jay with the backup, chanting rack it up, stack it up

She screaming when she, back it up, back it up

Till I- shine, I be duckin' the crime

All my dawgs, yeah they barking, ain't talkin' canines

My neck glitter, be sparkling, heads in the clouds on cloud nine

I am the beast, but I ain't Tech N9ne

Like I switch flows, but no one notices (Straight up)

My lingo, don't know who's stolen it (Juug)

White gold coverin' my frozen wrist (Ice)

Blindfold, but I ain't oblivious

Lay it down gimme some no fold cards

Got higher sums, tenfold racks, gun with a drum

He's a man with no plan with his head far deep in his hands

Now he feels nothing but sorrow

Now he's on the street asking to borrow

Now he's praying to god for a second chance

Got what he deserved fuck tomorrow

Arrow- shot with no teacher yeah I preach him

Got no thumbs, those talents are not renowned (Fuck!)

Those talents be the most profound (Shit!)

Those talents, this talent is just my sound

This talent leave you astound bitch (Uh huh, uh)

See karma be a prick but these bitches don't think it exist

Yeah these bitches always on another dick

Then they go to plan A, plan B but it ain't going their way

Next day they start their day off and pray (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, pow!)

Who this, who this (Who?),

Fuck with the pack yeah we clap back

Not the first time we been through this (Skrrt, skrrt)

Ruthless, who this, switch up no Judas (Fuck!)

Uppercut, fold like pancake, in the head troubled n clueless,

Nothin' can fool us, we the rudest (bitch!)

Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up