100 lyrics for "(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh)"

Got bitches 'n marijuana Bail any girl that I wanna I got 'em, I got 'em I can tell by the way you move that you a problem Ooh, Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em Got bitches n marijuana Ah, T-ballin',
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Ooh, don't think these niggas understand me (Yeah!) Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami (Yeah!) Hmm, ain't fucking with no off brand bitch (Yeah!) Hmm, ain’t fucking with no off-brand bitch (Yeah!) Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli Ooh, Ooh, I'm feelin' like
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Yeah, I said it Yeah, I said it, babe Yeah, I said it (ooh ooh yeah) I ain't tryin' to think about it, no Yeah, I said it, boy, get up inside it, uh I want you to homicide it Going slow and I want you to pop it uh And I think I kinda like ya
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Ooh, what a little Moonlight can do Ooh, Ooh, what a little moonlight Can do to you You're in love Your hearts fluttering All day long You only stutter 'Cause your poor tongue
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I've been missing you for so many days I keep wanting you, Lord, in so many ways I can't get you off of my mind But true love is so hard to find I want yet another day Ooh, Ooh, I need another day Darling, let me have another more day And I can be anything
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This house was built to stand the strain Now at last, we fall together We've been through it all together Ooh, Ooh, I never stopped lovin' you When the money was short And dreams were shattered Faith in love was all That pulled us through I never stopped
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It ain't over til it's over Ooh Ooh-oh ooh ooh-oh ooh ooh-oh They can say they do and my eyes on the horizon When I wake, all I see is the sun rising Just when I thought I said all there was to say I get the last word, It ain't over till it's over Just when I
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Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book All these cars, all these stars, all around me (super high) Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me 'Cause we are, we are, super high I wanna buy my bitch every
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Ooh Ooh lookin' back at what I left behind I'd rather be an albatross flying high And in the tail winds looking back at what I left behind Another windowless room Riding the blue Out the window a patchwork quilt how we build how we move From place to place
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