Tee Grizzley, Lil Durk - Oohwee lyrics

Hundred racks, bustin' out the Louis bag
Ooh wee
If I like the bitch I'ma buy a Birkin bag
Ooh wee
I just fucked a rapper baby momma, I'm like
Ooh wee look at my jewels, look at
My chain, I'm like, ooh wee
I just mixed the perky with
The xan, I'm like, ooh wee
I just had a threesome with
Yo' friend, I'm like, ooh wee
Ooh wee, ooh wee ooh wee, ooh wee

Fucked this bitch and gave her back
I just brought my killer strap
I put Chicago on the map, I'm a man
I'm a threat gang member and I rap
Say he gang but that's cap
Johnny dang, that shit crap
Fuck this bitch on Insta snap
Millionaire I got clout


Fucked that bitch 'cause I got clout
Put a xanny in her mouth
Put a perky in her mouth
We be in the field, for real
Niggas they be in the house
Keep on frontin' like you like her
I'ma back door
And we got so many MACs, like an apple
And I got on Armani jean on my tracksuit
You ain't get no cash, don't ask hoe
I ain't got no xan, molly all in the capsule
Look at my wrist, look at my gang
Look at my drip
Look at my bitch, Gucci snake
Look at her hip
Got a LA bitch, she like the coke
I got a NYC bitch she say, "Yoke"
Even though I got a mansion, bitch
I sleep in New York
And the way I drip designer
Like I sleep in the store
And she bad and boujee
If he rat I call him ratatouille
Look at the back of the jewelry
Got my AP from Shine, he got me shinin'
I got my choker from Izzy
Look at these diamonds
Balenciaga running shoes, I be stylin'
And I'd rather dress myself, fuck a stylist

Hundred racks, bustin' out the Louis bag
Ooh wee
If I like the bitch, I'ma buy a Birkin bag
Ooh wee
I just fucked a rapper baby momma, I'm like
"Ooh wee" look at my jewels, look at
My chain, I'm like, "Ooh wee"
I just mixed the perky with
The xan, I'm like, "Ooh wee"
I just had a threesome with
Yo' friend, I'm like, "Oohwee"
Ooh wee, ooh wee ooh wee, ooh wee

I put Detroit on the map
Let them niggas get off
It's bags on all my bitch
They come outside and knock they shit off
These Jack Boys see that jewelry
They gon' make you take that shit off
The opps look like big boys
Niggas can't touch me, i'm Big Dawg
100 racks on the other end like a kickoff
10-4 same day, we gon' kill dawg
Y'all beef last for a year long
Outta town to go get the bag and
That shit sold before I get home
Y'all sneak dissin' then see me
Y'all get to dick suckin'
You niggas weirdos
I came up from nothing, nigga
You can't tell me shit
Soon as I hit, call her nigga phone
"Come get this bitch"
You come meet her at the corner, bro
Don't pull up to my crib
Big FN, if I let it hit, that car gonna flip
I done made it thru that mud and that rain
Reach for my neck
It's gon' be blood on this chain
That real nigga shit ain't on me
It run through my veins
You ain't gang, better run from that bang
I got aim nigga blah!

Ooh, let me tell you
About Chicago and Detroit
Let me tell you about Chicago and Detroit
Ooh, about Chicago and Detroit
Gang gang gang!

I've been to O'Block, for real
I really don' seen them drills
Yo' bitch a freak, for real
Wet up her sheets, for real
Wet up yo' tee, for real
Show you how nina feel
How much it cost to show my face? A ki
For real

Hundred racks, bustin' out the Louis bag
Ooh wee
If I like the bitch, I'ma buy a Birkin bag
Ooh wee
I just fucked a rapper baby momma, I'm like
"Ooh wee" look at my jewels, look at
My chain, I'm like, "Ooh wee"
I just mixed the perky with
The xan, I'm like, "Ooh wee"
I just had a threesome with
Yo' friend, I'm like, "Ooh wee"
Ooh wee, ooh wee ooh wee, ooh wee