Cam'Ron - Uh Uh Uh Oh lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Zombies, zombies

Yes! Goons, goons goons goons

(Verse)

Hopped out, parked, everybody like where the weed at?

Don't know if you're tired or you're wired

But you're fire, baby boy believe that

(Kill em!) No diploma, made man, I'm livin' proof

Need a milkbox ad, I got the missin' roof

Dirty guts on that bitch like she didn't juice

Said he different, (get the luggage) yes, girl, I stay trippin'

Four houses, eight kitchens, 4.008 missions

Done a late takeoff, Blake Griffin

Girls I'm gettin', world I live in is (ohohohohoh)

Want no problems, keep revolvers, hollow (nonononono)

(Hook x2)

Servin' fiends on the low low (on the low low)

Yeah, we gettin' that dope-oh (that dope-oh)

And we be flippin' em O's

And we be baggin' em hoes (oh no no no no no)

(Verse 2)

Weezy said it best, I got somethin' you can wobble on

Baby got turkey head, gotta gobble on it

In the club, I get my babble after babble on

Followin' this beef leave ya hollow till the hollow's gone

Girls want face time, hittin' me on tango

Askin' me why I paint the Range Ro'

Bango! Told 'er that's game, yo

Tilt to my cango, do I know ya name? No

Purv that lame hoe, wet work, different that work

Same show, booth switch it up, in the streets, same flow

Mornin' come, then I wake up, by afternoon, I'm caked up

Yeah, I like them double Ds, but shout out to my A cups

Girlfriends want em make-ups soon as I got my weight up

Hold up, tell you straight up I won't give you my shaker

Pardon me as I bake up, I'm bout to raise that radar

I'm bout to scrape that plate up, then go pick yo date u[

(Hook x2)

Servin' fiends on the low low (on the low low)

Yeah, we gettin' that dope-oh (that dope-oh)

And we be flippin' em O's

And we be baggin' em hoes (oh no no no no no)