Mark Ronson Ghostface Killah, Trife & Nate Dogg - Ooh Wee

[Intro: Ghostface Killah (Nate Dogg)] (La-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, whats the deal, nigga? Aint nuthin pa, we just here and all that Trynna get our head rights, get this money right You know what Im sayin, you know how it go Just another day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) Yo, yo [Ghostface Killah] 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, thats when Ghost just gd 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, thats an insult Thats the cause, just because We talkin bout 5 million dollars here, this aint Play-doh dough And your horoscope read, you gon slay those lows We got scribbes, Anthony Acid, rockin the show Special guest: Starks / Mark Ronson 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, lalalalalala) [Chorus 2X: Nate Dogg] Oooooh weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) [Nate Dogg] When I step into the party, all the ladies wanna know Im hangin wit the ballers, yeah, or my nigga Ghost I can tell you what they say haters, if you wanna know They say ooooooh wee When Im 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 Oooooooooh weee (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala) In the middle of the summer, or even twenty below Im a bad muthafucka, Im way to fuckin cold Let me tell you what they say, when Im pullin off my drawers They say ooooooooooh weeeee [Trife] Aiyo, aiyo My games here to party, just to cut up a rug Dont make me wanna cut up a thug Now play something for D.J., cuz theres 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, Im "wrappin it up" [Chorus 2X]
Artist: Mark Ronson Ghostface Killah, Trife & Nate Dogg
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