Wiz Khalifa - OUY lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Wiz Khalifa - OUY lyrics]
O-U-Y, yea, talking to you umhm
28 Grams
I ain't tryna hear about
All them other niggas
I just woke, I just wanna come over and have
Ugh, heard he ain't a real nigga
Call me I'mma come feel you up
Like a real nigga
Cause when lights go out, we're all alone
I don't see no one ride slow
I won't let nobody know ohh, who you are
Be who you are be who you are
I want you, you i want you
As bad as you are
Why would you wanna fuck with
A nigga like me girl?
Why would you wanna roll weed for
A nigga like me girl?
Why would you wanna throw the ass
For a nigga like me girl?
Grind on her when you throw that
Ass for a nigga like me?
You, you, you, you, know what you want
You remember where you came from
Oh yea, you know the business
I swear that pussy is the business
Might give your ass the business
You, you, ugh
We going away she riding for the kid
Riding for the squad riding on this dick
Gone with the wind gone with the whip
Gone on the liquor she going to my crib
Phone blowing up kush coned up
Sheets all wet hair messed up
Tied around my neck face on deck
Just let a nigga know what it is
Still want you
You! for real
Yea, bitch 28 Grams
We in the trap all day
I'm trappin' like motherfuckin' uh
Young Jeezy, you know, Snowman days
That's me right now, whippin'
28 Grams
I ain't tryna hear about
All them other niggas
I just woke, I just wanna come over and have
Ugh, heard he ain't a real nigga
Call me I'mma come feel you up
Like a real nigga
Cause when lights go out, we're all alone
I don't see no one ride slow
I won't let nobody know ohh, who you are
Be who you are be who you are
I want you, you i want you
As bad as you are
Why would you wanna fuck with
A nigga like me girl?
Why would you wanna roll weed for
A nigga like me girl?
Why would you wanna throw the ass
For a nigga like me girl?
Grind on her when you throw that
Ass for a nigga like me?
You, you, you, you, know what you want
You remember where you came from
Oh yea, you know the business
I swear that pussy is the business
Might give your ass the business
You, you, ugh
We going away she riding for the kid
Riding for the squad riding on this dick
Gone with the wind gone with the whip
Gone on the liquor she going to my crib
Phone blowing up kush coned up
Sheets all wet hair messed up
Tied around my neck face on deck
Just let a nigga know what it is
Still want you
You! for real
Yea, bitch 28 Grams
We in the trap all day
I'm trappin' like motherfuckin' uh
Young Jeezy, you know, Snowman days
That's me right now, whippin'