Big-O Lyrics #MrBringMeIndoh

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BIIIIIITCH Lyrics

BIIIITTTCHH! by Big-O aka O Watkins

[background music 2pac ambitions as a rida]

Cello Cuz?

That nigga on the blocc right now cuz?

Lets go get these niggas cuz

Its ya boy cuz

Mothafuccin Big O nigga

And Im bacc its still mothafuccin bring me in doh

Ya this for all the mothafuccin bitch ass niggas out there cuz

these niggas dont understand im on the blocc everyday

I hear what these niggas is pointin out cuz

Uh lemme talk to em

[Verse One] 

Yea, I ride around cruisin in the city

heat on my lap in case a nigga wanna act

yac in my cup LA is on my hat

Let these mothafuccas know Big O is Bacc

And Im dippin in the trap

Niggas pushin roccs 

got the money in they socc

Glocc on my lap

I hop out the Lac

Let a nigga know that I run the mothafuccin city

Bitch my nigga scruno hit the phone

I told him aint nothin nigga that shit is on

grabbed up the 4 5 beam on top

dot on his head I aim it fo a niggas dome

On my gangsta shit

flippin up a grip

but constantly my hand is on the ass of a biiiiiitch

and these niggas cant stop me

send shots my way they tried to 2pac me!

(Chorus)

 Niggas actin like a BIIIIIIIIITCH

I see Cuz He a BIIIIIIIITCH

Point him out he a BIIIIIIIITCH

Niggas Actin like a BIIIIIIIITCH

BIIIIIIIITCH

I see Cuz He a BIIIIIIIITCH

Niggas Actin like a BIIIIIIIITCH

Point him out cuz he a BIIIIIIIITCH

Bring me in doh

[Verse Two] 

I told yall he a bitch

I seen him at the party ya he was kiccin shit

I gripped on the right side of my hip

like nigga calm down dont give me no lip

Nigga, cuz im a G wit da O in front

Been movin O's since I was 8 years old

Watched my pops cook da coke all on the stove

and if I kill a nigga trust me I know where to dump the body hoe

extended clip in my hand

blue bandanna on my face ya im hoppin out the van

I bring the shit to ya hood

then I bring it to your door like invited guests nigga

I put ya newborn to rest

and I put holes all in your bitches chest uh

AK-47 send a bitch nigga to heaven and Im merkin mothafuccas 365/7-11

(Chorus)

 Niggas actin like a BIIIIIIIIITCH

I see Cuz He a BIIIIIIIITCH

Point him out he a BIIIIIIIITCH

Niggas Actin like a BIIIIIIIITCH

BIIIIIIIITCH

I see Cuz He a BIIIIIIIITCH

Niggas Actin like a BIIIIIIIITCH

Point him out cuz he a BIIIIIIIITCH

Bring me in doh

(Big O Talking)

Tie a nigga to da bacc of the mothafuccin six tre drag his ass down slauson nigga

Holes all in his mothafuccin body from the mothafuccin shotty cuz

These mothafuccas know who I am nigga, smooth mothafuccin criminal nigga no MJ in me nigga, I'm a smooth mothafuccin gangsta nigga.

Nigga I hit hard like that mothafuccin yac to yo chest nigga that Hennessy nigga

that mothafuccin erk and jerk E&J to da chest nigga strong wit it cuz.

Nigga pistols for days nigga gauge nigga, Tommy Gun, Choppas, yarrarraraat nigga choppers cuz nigga, mothafuccin hand guns banana clips nigga, I'll lay a 

mothafucca down all for the mothafuccin grip nigga stop runnin yo mothafuccin lips nigga like a mothafuccin bitch nigga bitch ass niggas cuz they dont understand me cuz niggas gotta hit my mothafuccin cellphone cuz hit my mothafuccin phone all day let me know what a mothafucca sayin in da streets cuz shut yo mothafuccin mouth cuz before a nigga shut it permanently casket naps nigga drop a bitch nigga in the mothafuccin hole 6 feet deep nigga imma still be out on the mothafuccin stroll  

pimpin these mothafuccin bitches cuz all these niggas need to motha fuccin calm down cuz. Peetie told yall niggas before im a mothafuccin problem that cant be solved nigga you cant show da work when you do da math on me nigga nahmsayin cuz? I'm hard like long division nigga yall remember dat shit when yall was in school nigga i was in school beatin niggas up on the mothafuccin school yard nigga, gang bangin nigga for life nigga I'm beyond thug life nigga, nigga thug life eternity nigga, Im like eternal thug life nigga, roll up in this mothafuccin bitch nigga always bring me in doh to the mothafuccin end tho nigga throwin yo fuccin family members outta windows n shit off mothafuccin terraces n roofs nigga Im a terrorist myself nigga theres a terrorist in me nigga, fucc a bin laden nigga, osama hussein nigga all dem niggas, this is Orlando Cuz Mr Watkins cuz, Mr. 187 cuz, Mr. Homicide Cuz, Nigga Im the real godfather cuz, Mr. Al Capone Nigga, Orlando Capone's nigga ahaha, yall niggas better understand nigga, the best shit talkin nigga da best thing walkin on this mothafuckin earth cuz, nigga da best thing since fresh water nigga, dont forget it cuuuuuuuuz. Always bring me in doh, my mothafuccin ILLTUNE family members cuz, wuddup D. Wuddup Scodie, heatin these mothafuccas up these mothafuccin heatroccs nigga meteors nigga from space nigga gangsta cuz foreeevva. BIIIITCH!

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Tape Fuccin ft Chase Lyrics

TapeFuccin by Big-O aka O Watkins

(Big O Talking)

 HAaa

Y'all know who the mothafucc it is nigga

Motha Fuccin Big O nigga bring me in doh

Talkin bout these mothafuccin fucc films nigga

Y'all heard all the gangsta shit

well mr. nasty is bacc nigga

talk to em chase!

(Chorus)

 See a bitch like you ya you need to be a star

we can film in my house we can film in my car

no matter where we are see a nigga go hard

need you to go hard ya we can go hard 

when we Tape Fuccin (Look at the camera bitch)

Tape Fuccin (Look at the camera bitch)

when we Tape Fuccin (Look at the camera bitch)

Tape Fuccin (Cuz you starrin in it) 

[Verse One]

Let the panties drop welcome to da set

Puff on da blunt we can have High Sex

You see my camera high def

Bitch I got special effects

You can do da triccs

flippin on da dicc

im grippin on da ass

homicide gloves

gangsta love, bitch we dont hug

you just gozzle on my nuts uh

swallow all the nut uh

I'm tryna film you from the bacc

so dont have an arch in dat

Face in da pillow squeezin on them thighs

watch me bust in between yo eyes haha

bitch it aint no surprise you comin to my house

then we filmin in my house

[Chorus]

  See a bitch like you ya you need to be a star

we can film in my house we can film in my car

no matter where we are see a nigga go hard

need you to go hard ya we can go hard 

when we Tape Fuccin (Look at the camera bitch)

Tape Fuccin (Look at the camera bitch)

when we Tape Fuccin (Look at the camera bitch)

Tape Fuccin (Cuz you starrin in it) 

[Verse Two]

  Show off ya curves

wit da camera Im spielberg

More Like scorcesi 

you can bring extra ladies

lets make it all gravy

hey there baby

you got a face fo da camera

fuccin ya mouth for da camera

you see how I come down watch me hammer her

and her too

Ya I want em all, minaje twa

guzzle on the balls, balls, balls,

panties they fall, fall, fall

Bitch touch ya toes

I aint got no love for you hoes

I wanna run the playbacc

sound effects give that ass a smacc

I could do da editin 

Bitch you know what you facin on the film Im jason

(Big O Talking)

HAhahaa nahmsayin catch a mothafucca like me purin a 40 on a bitch ass watching her make da shit clap nahmsaying malt liquor flyin everywhere, uh!

Bitch, uh we gon do it like this bitch, ha we gon do it like this, read? Talk to em Big O, when the camera roll lemme see you do dis, lemme see you do dis, lemme see you do dis bitch.

Do Chinese splits, drop from da pole

Do Chinese splits, drop from da pole

Get Low, Low, Low, Low

Get Low, Low, Low, Low

Now Pancake on my dicc

Now Pancake on my dicc

Now 3 motion wit it hoe, hoe, hoe

3 motion wit it hoe, hoe, hoe

Guzzle Guzzle, Im balls deep in the pussy

Guzzle Guzzle, Im balls deep in the pussy

Guzzle Guzzle, Im balls deep in the pussy

Guzzle Guzzle, Im balls deep in the pussy

Pull dem legs bacc behind yo head

Pull dem legs bacc behind yo head

Pull dem legs bacc behind yo head

We fuccin everywhere bitch we dont need no bed

Uh nigga like me got cameras for days mothafucca

Bitch you thought you was just comin in here alone?

naw you need to bring all them hoes, nahmsayin?

I'll show a nigga how to really get down

fucc a bang bros. nigga we bangin hoes all day nigga find a nigga like me fuccin in my chuccs nigga cuz i dont give a fucc nigga homicide gloves on grippin her waist bap bap bap bap bap blastin these bitches from the bacc nigga!

workin em ouuuuutt hahahah, workin these bitches out

splat all in her mouth swallow hoe, its good for you ahaha

it got calcium or some shit like that 

a nigga dont know I didnt pay attention in health nigga

I know about sexual education tho ahaha

cut the mic off nigga

Its big O

Nasty is Bacc, Nasty Watkins

rrat rrat RRRRAATT!

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Bitches Galore Lyrics

(Big O Talking)

 Ha, Yeuh

This that shit right here niggas

y'all gotta feel me on this one niggas

This for all them bitches out there

ha ha yeuh

ha, ha ha yeuh

for all my bitches out there

I love them bitches, all them hoes

Bring it in tho

Bring that shit in tho

Bring that shit in tho

For all my bitches

Like all them triflin bitches out there

Ha, yeuh

We gon do it like this for a second

I need all my bitches to open they ears

U ready? Gyeah, Ha Ha, Yeuh

[Verse One]

Oh Bitch you don't wanna dance?

I'll knock ya drink up out yo hands

Don't you know I got dick in my pants?

And its ready to hit the doh

So lets go hoe

Bring A friend, She can join in

Smack it till the mornin, sex never end

Magnums in my pocket

Dick is like a rocket

Fuck this bitch in her Vagina Socket, yeuh

Bitches on the Jock

Hustle hard, money never stop

I need a hoe thats after da cock

From the morning all the way till the night time

Fuck from dawn, until dusk

Fuck this bitch, it's a must…uh!

Bitches gotta get they mind right

fuck her from the back

Sock her in the back (yea)

In the back and I'm all like that

Then I'm pullin on her hair

Fuck a bitch in my brand new airs

Don't stare, when you givin me head cuz bitch I aint got nothin to say

I'm tryna pull out quick and then I bust in yo faaaaaace

All up in yo mouth

Tell me what my nuts is talkin about

You don't want nothin in this world

Go ask prince you want diamonds and pearls

I'm not the type to trick my dough really doh 

I'm out there lookin fo a hoe

Cuz U's a Biiiiiitch

Cuz U's a Biiiiiitch

Nahmsayin, Bitch you's a hoe

Slutty ass Biiiiiitch

Lemme Run it back

[Verse Two]

 Last verse I come in

Have my nuts all on her chin

bust on her shit she had a grin

let her know its time to begin

Oh, You's a christian girl?

Well Bitch you bout to sin

Sip on this juice and gin

Rollin up the dotie 

feelin on her nipple

my dick hard look like a popsicle

knew from the get go

that she wanted me all up in her shit

like this and that, that and this

I like how she ride my shit, Nigga

Biiiiiiiiiiiiaaatch!

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G-Spit ft Peetie Doo Rocc Lyrics

(Peetie Doo Rocc Talking)

What's craccin out there cuzsh

It's the big homie Peetie Doo Rocc from the blocc Cuzsh 

knoccin these niggas out cuzsh

Y'all need to feel what the big Homie Big O saying Cuzsh 

I been in the penitentiary for years Cuzsh

I aint never met a nigga as real as this nigga cuzsh

Y'all feel me cuzsh?

whats craccin out there cuzsh?

talk to em big o!

(Big O Talking)

 Its Big OOOO

Its Big OOOO

Orlando Nasty Watkins, lets get it poppin

I see asses poppin 

low riders hoppin

I see asses droppin

Low riders hoppin

[Verse One]

 Oh da bitch thought we was friends

I told the hoe im after my ends

and if you fuccin wit me

then the sex session never ends

I get it in,

she aint know my dicc was long

Til I put the magnum on

ay hoe I go strong

all night long, hop on the bone

call cellular phone

if you tryna get a quickie

come licky my dickyyyyy

Yo girl wanna feel

I know she know she know da deal

she told me she was on the pill don't use a rubber

I don't trust no hoe

so I'm protected at all times, on my grind

She feelin on me

she kissin on me

told her skip kissin me on the mouth

cuz i know what the hoe all about

YEA!

(Peetie Doo Rocc Talking

 )Its ya boy peetie doo rocc cuz schee

i been on the blocc bangin for years

trust no hoe

money over hoes nahmsayin cuzsh

im on this blocc every day cuzsh

yall need to understand what the homie big o talkin bout cuzsh

he run this cuzsh

Triple OG Peetie Doo Rocc cuzsh

yall know what we doin, west up

Big O tell these niggas cuzsh

(Big O Talking)

 Its west Up Its Big O Bring me in doh

Bring me in doh haha

Bring me in doh, its Big OOOO

you know who da fucc it is

Orland Nasty Watkins

Yall fucc wit me

Bitch you aint no diamond in da rough

Bitch you aint no ruby

You aint no treasure chest

I aint no mothafuccin pirate I aint no Jack Sparrow hoe

You aint nothin special to me

Nahmsayin, I let the girls go

I got another girl up my sleeve, 

I call that the trick up my sleeve.

It aint nothin to me

I brush em off, Nahmsayin Im big O

These girls come and go its like a revolvin door

Nahmsayin Im bout my money my dough,

My cheddar my gwap, You understand me

I'm on the blocc all day

trust no bitch, nahmsayin?

Thats how I get down, foreva

nahmsayin? its M.O.B, foreva

C.O.B. too dat mean cash over bitches C.O.B.

Money over bitches, cash over bitches hoe

Thats what we about, Turn me up

So these mothafuccin bitches can hear me out there

Bring me in doh, I'm Big OOOOO

Ha ha, Cut the mothafuccin music off

Im done im mad in this mothafucca turn the music off cuz

these mothafuccas want me to keep talkin

aint nothin more to talk about, I run this mothafucca

Dont you understand me? 

If you can't keep up bitch pay attention open yo ears listen to me

I'm talkin bout runnin the world, me and you

we could run the world, you do da work, bring me da money, you dont get no percentage

you get zero, I dont care if you gotta go on the hoe stroll in hollywood

or go to sepulveda to get that dough you better get it

and Im done

aint got nothin mo to talk about

its big o homie

big nasty homie

Peetie Doo Rocc and Big O Outro

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It's Ok Lyrics ft Frescoe

(Big O Talking)

 That's straight?

Ha Ha!

it's ya boy Big O

Orlando Nasty Watkins Biiiaatch!

(Chorus Frescoe)

It's Ok, It's alright

You don't wanna stay with me, 

well girl don't play with me

just speak yo mind

You wanna part ways wit me

Cuz I'll be fine fine.

(Big O Talking)

Its ok Girl

Ha if you wanna fuck lemme know

Haha bring me in doh

call a nigga on his cellular phone

lemme know

if you wanna fuck lemme know Biiiatch

Its Big O

Yeah, Its ok this for all my hoes out there

Huh Im a triflin nasty ruthless nigga, I dont give a fuck

Bring me in doh

Ha Lemme get into it, y'all gotta feel me

We gon do it like this

[Verse One]

 I seen her at the mall

she was thicker than any horse hangin in the stall

I saw her face imagine what her mouth could do

you know, to my balls ha, she's a biiiiiitch

Bring it in doh 

(Chorus Frescoe)

It's Ok, It's alright

You don't wanna stay with me, 

well girl don't play with me

just speak yo mind

You wanna part ways wit me

Cuz I'll be fine fine.

(Big O Talking)

If you wanna fuck lemme know ASAP hoe

Biiatch

Its ok Baby we can do it anywhere girl

Its alriiight Haa Haaa

Bring it in doh

Yea, Its ok Baby

Lemme go in hard on her this time

[Verse Two]

  Oooo she brought a friend

Now the fun begin

watching my sack

bounce up off her chin…

She lovin me

Girls is touchin me

I don't love em back 

I just love they ass give it a smack

Like that, Oo throw it back

And watch me catch it like a bat catcher sex is special

Cuz I'm Big O

(Chorus Frescoe)

It's Ok, It's alright

You don't wanna stay with me, 

well girl don't play with me

just speak yo mind

You wanna part ways wit me

Cuz I'll be fine fine.

(Big O Talking)

Ha its alright girl if you wanna do the nasty call me right now

I mean the dick can be yo friend 

from america to japan im throwin it out there baby

yea girl, its ok, its alright bitch

Uh, bring me in, bring me in

Ha ha, Big O, Orlando Nasty Watkins Biiiiiatch!

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Rip Ridin Lyrics

RipRidin by Big-O aka O Watkins

(Big O Talking)

 Uh I like this shit

Niggas is cookin up

We gon call this uh Rip Ridin Nigga haha

all my real niggas feel me nahmsayin

when a nigga out there on that dip loco whoop dada ding cuuuuuuuuuh

[Chorus]

  When a nigga rip ridin

That mean my pistol in my trunk pistol in my trunk

beat knoccin beat knoccin (shit knoccin cuz)

beat knoccin beat knoccin (the shit knoccin cuz)

I be bitch watchin bitch watchin

Bitch watchin bitch watchin (fo dem hoes)

Bitch watchin bitch watchin (im lookin out fo dem hoes)

When a nigga rip ridin

nigga rip ridin cuz

[Verse One]

 I gotta love LA uh

Listen what a nigga say

I do it for my city

do it for the thicc bitches

Wit them nice size titties

I put my fitted to my bacc

I got my loc's on 

khaki's be creased the fucc up

nigga roll up and I hop out in guess what

Blue Chuccs

And Im wit them real animals

no need for da woods niggas in da hood

in the front yard 40 on my lap

got a few pitbulls barkin in da bacc

niggas pullin up in da cadillacs

gold D's on da side dats how we act

nigga you trip and I will react 

yat yat Brrat Bap!

[Chorus]

  When a nigga rip ridin

That mean my pistol in my trunk pistol in my trunk

beat knoccin beat knoccin (shit knoccin cuz)

beat knoccin beat knoccin (the shit knoccin cuz)

I be bitch watchin bitch watchin

Bitch watchin bitch watchin (fo dem hoes)

Bitch watchin bitch watchin (im lookin out fo dem hoes)

When a nigga rip ridin

nigga rip ridin cuz

[Verse Two]

 A nigga High Signin on da 105

Im cruisin through these LA streets

A nigga like me I got some 15's in my trunk

So you know I got Beat

I'm all in da streets, Im out there nigga on da creep

for these hoes, they know

The money go high, and they go low

Ya nigga make it rain, 

But I heard it dont rain in da sunshine state

But I dont give a fucc, cuz a nigga like me make it rain wit da A-K

Niggas be easy, stay in ya place

A nigga like me'll be runnin in ya face

Put the gat to ya face

ya whole life get erased

Nigga pass me da beer right now

Roll up the blunt, its goin down

A nigga like me gangsta all mothafuccin year round

(Big O Talking)

I'd like to welcome you mothafuccas to the nigga behind the bandana nigga

rrat nigga, mothafuccin mixtape nahmsayin, they say a nigga got comfortable when that I R.U.N. CALI Dropped nigga, A nigga was just nahmsayin doin what I do High Signin nahmsayin, DA DA DOH, Killa nigga, nigga like me rip ridin nigga, all day nigga, top bacc, nahmsayin, 64 nahmsayin scrapin through the muhfuccin streets niggaaa

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WhatYouSippinOn Lyrics

WhatUSippinOn by Big-O aka O Watkins

(Chorus x2)

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

(I'm drinkin on it) 

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

I'm Smokin on it

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

Blow da smoke in the aiiiiiir

Chillin on the blocc wit a pistol by my side

What u sippin on!?

[Verse One]

 Look at the bitches that Im datin

Thanks to da six tre and the gold daytons

ya cracc ya i chopped that 

money in my poccet

gun be long like yao ming of da roccets

ridin wit da top bacc

muhfucca, i'll pull da strap bacc

ya nigga Big O Bacc, facin gun charges a nigga beat dat

Tat tat ridin down yo blocc 

my shit shit knocc ya it knocc

Gotta keep an eye for dem cops 

Cuz i do stay strapped got sacs on my lap

I roll up a bitch to my right side

ya she chinky wit dem red eyes

we high, higher den a muthafuccin pilot in the sky

nigga Im fly

(Chorus x2)

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

What you sippin on

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

What you sippin on?!

Chillin on the blocc wit a pistol by my side

What u sippin on!?

[Verse Two] 

O.E. in my hand wats hatnin?

I get a phone call from a bitch its craccin (we fuccin)

She told me that she sippin on the rum

I'm like hell naw I dont fucc wit da captain

hand on my cup Im a gangsta

Look around aint fuccin wit no wanksta

Got da hood tattooed on my bacc

I got da pistol ya I'll show you where its at

Ridin thru these mothafuccin L.A. streets

I fucc wit my niggas down in Long Beach (eastside eastside)

uh 20 insane gang wassup cuz

everybody know what I got a cup of

This 40 niggas po'in up

hit yo corner store, see me rollin up

never seen this color before chameleon six four i let the bitches know i got da

(Chorus x2)

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

What you sippin on

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

What you sippin on?!

Chillin on the blocc wit a pistol by my side

What u sippin on!?

[Verse Three]

 Damn, I been drinkin all day

Im a gangbanger what can I say

night time fall, backyard function

look at me, uh I make da draws fall

I be on da prowl, see her right now

raise a eyebrow, the bitch got style

and finesse, thats the best

Imma wear her out like school yard nets (Swish Cuz)

The meat on the grill stay jumpin

dice game dominoes lets get into somethin

got a stacc in my hand right now

7-11 thats how I style

And a nigga shut it down

nigga, my crew shut it down

function like this from monday through sunday

we get it in fucc wit me.

(Chorus x2)

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

What you sippin on

40 n a brown paper

40 40 n a brown paper

What you sippin on?!

Chillin on the blocc wit a pistol by my side

What u sippin on!?

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Pop These Lyrics

Pop These by Big-O aka O Watkins

(Big O Talking)

 Hahahaha This Bitch rollin on em homie

Somebody give this bitch some water or somethin

she turnt up in this mothafucca ahahah

yea haha

I like that, I like that

ILLTUNE niggas I like this shit nigga

Bring Me In Dooooohhh

Its a club night lemme set the scene up for you niggas out there

club night nahmsayin a nigga in C.I.P. nigga - Crips Is Important nigga

Nahmsayin? we up in C.I.P. nigga.

Bitches all around lemme tell you da story doh

[Verse One]

 See da record spinnin my shit, 

Im in da club, blunts is lit

A nigga leant to da left

Bitches next to me Im thinkin sex

I told her to take this pill

Hop on me lemme cop a feel

feel feel, now tell me how you feel

feel she said it feel surreal

yall didnt know I could get it poppin like that

best view from you is the one from the bacc

so bitch learn how to act when you rollin on these pills in the back

(chorus)

so Take me to extacy 

Pop these pills Cop a feel

Tryna take her to extacy 

Ayy get lifted wit a nigga like me

now roll, pop these roll, 

pop these roll, pop these roll

Cuz a nigga tryna fucc tonight hoe

[Verse Two]

Im tryna fucc tonight

  I tell these bitches my mind is right

My pipe outta sight and if I pull it out

Then this whole room will lose its light

That mean my shit so big

I guarantee you swallow my kids

cuz you on them pills you gone

and thats why Im tryna Bone

(Big O Talking)

 Like bitch she slowed up but she on it tho

she's feelin a nigga nahmsayin?

everytime im at the mothafuccin club

Nigga ask, what the fucc we pourin champagne for nigga?

Gimme dat hard liquor nigga no ice nigga

Nigga, Niggas is gettin fucced up Bitches is gettin fucced tonight thats how it goes

(chorus)

so Take me to extacy 

Pop these pills Cop a feel

Tryna take her to extacy 

Ayy get lifted wit a nigga like me

now roll, pop these roll, 

pop these roll, pop these roll

Cuz a nigga tryna fucc tonight hoe

(Big O Talking)

 Ya, I mean the bitches was already fiendin for da dicc anyway

when you give these mothafuccin bitches these pills they take

the freakiness to a whole new level, nasty ratchet ass bitches

let a nigga do whatever I want nigga

Tonight Imma try and make cum sunglasses on yo face hoe

hahahaha HAhahaha!

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Have A Party Lyrics

Have A Party by Big-O aka O Watkins Latest tracks by Big-O aka O Watkins

(Chorus)

We're gonna have a party  x4

A mothafuccin big O party

where the bitches get naked

where the bitches get naked

where the bitches get naked

i throw parties where the bitches get naked

where the bitches get naked

where the bitches get naked

[Verse One]

 I  parked the vehicle next to da curb

I stepped out it was niggas smoking herb

I chopped it up wit em tossed em some words

hopped in and I grabbed me a brew

saw da niggas then i hit up the crew

Like cuz its poppin a nigga had come through 

saw a bitch like what you wanna do?

she looked bacc like big o what you wanna do?

I told da bitch I wanna party,

took her to my house fucced her hard

had them cruisin down the boulevard

I see these other hatin ass niggas starin at me hard

but they dont know how i do it tho

keep the heater in my vehicle

i let the mothafuccin shots go

but tonight a nigga tryna party tho

(Chorus)

We're gonna have a party  x4

where da bitches get

where da bitches get naked

where da bitches get

where da bitches get naked

where da bitches get naked

a party where the bitches get naked

[Verse Two]

  Let a real mothafucca talk to you about partyin nigga

I got my khakis creased, locs on

beenie on my head bandanna strong

nigga im on nigga im on

give me a 40 nigga fucc the patron

cuz that drink is fo the bitches

look at this hoe she lookin real delicious

i told the bitch come get it

lap dance lap dance dicc hard in my pants

and im on it

bet you any type of money im bonin

she fuccin on me

im succin on her

she succin on me

triple OG 

peetie doo rocc get the weed no stems, no seeds, get high

this is my mothafuccin life when

(Chorus)

We're gonna have a party  x4

where the bitches get

where the bitches get

where the bitches get naaaked naaaked haha

where the bitches get naaaked naaaked

(outro)

and its always bring me in doh forever homie

smokin on da indoh dont want no trouble

partyin tonight, backyard poppin

im tellin bitches im tossin this pipe so

vroom vroom ride like a motorbike

thats my favorite line cuz thats what I like

sippin on coronas

essay homies came through too

brought the hynas wit em

mexican bitches yall can get it too

like mami ben aqui mira my diiicc

let it greet yo lips

cuz bitch im sicc

like aids, cancer, syphilis,  hahaha

party til the mothafuccin sun come up 

bitches get out aint no time for yall to rest

exit my door i just wanna bust a nut all on yall breast haha

gangsta shit