The Big Ohh Lyrics - Originoo Gunn Clapazz

[top dog big kahuna] 

Is it the big ohh, or is it gon' be no? 

Let me tell you one thing, d-o ain't trickin no dough 

At a show, shorties wanna meet me at the mo' 

Askin mad questions about the dough I hold 

Hold on baby, don't even go that route 

Because the money, that I'll make you don't need to know foul 

'cause the thing change, and all the talkin stops here 

Just lay your back down, and take off your underwear 

Who cares, it's your bras and panties, they ain't matchin 

Yo what's the rules? you have to leave if the ohh ain't happenin 

Yo, why you laughin, you won't be laughin 

If you standin in front of room, 

They clear to get your punk ass maskin 

[smokelite] 

Only mess wit the girls that sharin (sharon), they nickname carin (karen) 

Known from the big butt and the tight jean wearin 

Also big breasts, always comin to my rest 

While I cores they chest, and they suck me off next 

Easily place in the mouth, like a grape from a tree 

But she can't eat it, she must suck it, like a sweet lolli 

I know that's a hobby, I met her in a lobby 

Lookin good, beautiful self, bad ass body 

[chorus] 

Yo it's goin out to nicole, out in new jerz 

To my girl keisha, out in d.c. 

It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls 

Spark them some o.g.c. 

And it's going out to wendy, out in l.a. 

Going out to tasha, out in tennessee 

It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls 

Bob marley spliffs and hennecy 

[starang wondah] 

It was me and hennyville in the starang mobile 

On my way uptown, pumpin the new dru hill 

I couldn't rush it, turn to hennyville, bust this 

Seen reese in tight jeans, doin her ass no justice 

Her mother gaspin, right where the restaurant be 

I drove by, waved, kinda nonchalantly 

Me and my man, cruisin through, checkin out the scenery 

Stopped at the light, these two niggas double schemin me 

Lookin in my 740, so I guess they beemin me 

Yo they ain't gettin money, yo ask me what it mean to me 

[louieville sluggah] 

Yo, not a God damn, not since you my man 

Because of jealously, over they fuckin toes, he ran 

Yo I'm the villest, that be my nigga for real 

You don't think shit real, then go and ask your girl 

[starang wondah] 

Aha, we stopped by the store, I stepped outta the ride 

My big gold chain steady swingin side to side 

These two shorty wops, was all up in my grill like a barbecue 

Say "i don't wanna bother you, but aren't you starang" 

They couldn't keep they eyes off my big gold chain 

I kept my eyes on they ass, so shit was like the same 

Yo simple and plain, I know ya be singin my song 

Let's take 'em back to the crib, so we can all get along 

The big ohh 

[chorus] 

Going out to mergari in n.y. 

And this is going out to tammy out in n.c. 

It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls 

Bless the mics for the whole m.f.c. 

[louieville sluggah] 

Guess who, son, just um, jumped upon the scene 

Nadine, you know that chick we met out in queens 

That chick is mean, she steamed our whole team 

Had heads gackin up things like gangrene 

Take it from b.b.d., that think right is labeled "poison five" 

You never could trust a big butt and a smile 

For she say we display our thing well 

And I say "bitch, what that shit you tell? " 

Shit, I know, niggas that hit it and lookin sick 

No, no, sick dick, henny I do a bid 

Don't explain, simple and plain 

The only thing you lovin is my name and my fame 

[chorus] 

It's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls 

To shari out there in philly 

Break it down now, girls, girls, girls, girls 

To sundum lee in japan 

Yo it's all about the girls, girls, girls, girls 

To my girl bronca swollen from brazil 

Girls, girls, girls, girls 

To francewola bei from paris 

Bless the mic! (8x)