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Lap Of Lux 1.5

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 6
Year: 2012

Oooh Oooh Oooh Lyrics - Lap Of Lux 1.5 - Sir Michael Rocks

I keep flags (I keep) 

I keep tabs (I keep) 

I keep... 

Pussy call 

 

Count my money, ain't a damn thing changed 

Fuck you niggas, I ain't ran no train 

I may hit this bitch by myself 

Though may dough, do you reach for that belt 

Cause if you reach you gon need some help 

TDC, we ons Angeline 

The money be dirty but my hands is clean 

Spill like 30 for the watch and rings 

Splashy shit, that classy shit 

Drugs all in my cabinet 

Pop shrooms and molly too 

Poppin ace on acid trips 

In sex shop, I'm with a squad of his 

Ball man, on all the niggas 

I'm on South Beach with my Florida niggas 

We eatin sore fish with all the bitches 

And you know the play 

See all this money we run in the day 

She kakin her bag like she runnin away 

She say she be back but she comin to stay 

 

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Aye, rollin on that grey 

Them hoes all up in my face 

I'm so gone, man I'm baked, I'm high 

We gone up in the space 

 

It's like oooh oooh oooh, 

Your girl can get it too 

Oooh oooh oooh, 

You see me in the coupe 

 

Like oooh oooh oooh, 

Ain't that a damn shame? 

It's like oooh oooh oooh, 

I'm shiny little ring 

 

I keep flexin, I keep textin 

I keep sextin, she say she got a roommate from Weston 

 

It's like oooh oooh oooh, 

Ain't that a damn shame? 

Like oooh oooh oooh, 

 

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Uh uh, what? 

I'm Neman Mark, I'm big time 

She callin my phone, I switch lines 

Ass getting behind on my door stack 

Keep telling that bitch that it's just fine 

SK that's my left lane 

Triss man like my right side 

I can't sleep for too long 

I'll do it more when I die 

Young nigga money, gonna come right to him 

When I get them checks I'm a come right through him 

Like uh damn, 2 hands 

Ain't enough for me to even count this shit like 

Oh boy, that's her 

Give her back shots til her back hurt 

In a Lambo truck when her pants come down 

And her hands go up and that shirt come off 

One time for my S girl, yes girl 

You so quick to take it off 

She can ride it all night girl, white girl 

Plus that ass be super soft 

Baby banko no 

So ho, try to slow your roll 

I'm bussin down and I'm X pipin 

Take a flat chest bitch, out chest shoppin 

 

It's like oooh oooh oooh, 

Your girl can get it too 

Oooh oooh oooh, 

You see me in the coupe 

 

Like oooh oooh oooh, 

Ain't that a damn shame? 

It's like oooh oooh oooh, 

I'm shiny little ring 

 

I keep flexin, I keep textin 

I keep sextin, she say she got a roommate from Weston 

 

It's like oooh oooh oooh, 

Ain't that a damn shame? 

Like oooh oooh oooh 

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