Ooh Wee Lyrics - Ghostface Killah

(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

Yo, what's the deal, nigga? 

Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that 

Tryna get our head rights, get this money right 

You know what I'm sayin', you know how it go 

Just another day in the hood, yo, yo 

(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

Aiyo, what a night, New York City, heard it goin' down 

Friday night, midnight, Atlantic City 

Slot machines, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, when they ring off 

Lock the doors, that's when ghost just g'd off 

Cigars, paisley robes 

Four bitches guardin' me safely as we walk to the window 

The cashier was scared, she asked for my info 

The manager arrived with two guards, that's an insult 

That's the cause, just because 

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We talkin' bout 5 million dollars here, this ain't play doh, dough 

And your horoscope read, you gon' slay those lows 

We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, rockin' the show 

First five hundred bitches went crazy, he let them on and in 

All he did was plug me in, I got the chargin' 

Got they bras and ran through they whole apartment 

(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

Ooh, wee, ooh wee 

(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

Ooh, wee, ooh wee 

(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

When I step into the party, all the ladies wanna know 

I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga, ghost 

I can tell you what they say haters, if you wanna know 

They say, ooh wee 

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When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the ladies wanna roll 

Be my Juliet and I can be your Romeo 

If you actin' menace I can pick another hoe 

Ooh, wee 

(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

In the middle of the summer or even twenty below 

I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to fuckin' cold 

Let me tell you what they say, when I'm pullin' off my drawers 

They say ooh wee 

Aiyo, aiyo, my games here to party, just to cut up a rug 

Don't make me wanna cut up a thug 

Now, play something for D.J. 'cuz there's nothin' but love 

Hosted by the ladies who lookin' for somethin' to rub 

When we roll out, we roll on dubs, rollin' up bud 

The Theodore Unit, we controllin' the club 

Mamies, shakin' they ass, they throwin' it up 

Like a B.E.T. commercial, I'm wrappin' it up 

Ooh, wee, ooh wee 

(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) 

Ooh, wee, ooh wee 

(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)