Murda Mook - Odee Lyrics
Mammy wanna know how much money I got, huh?
Just tell the waiter come over here, fill it up
I need no more than niggas here to put it up
Cause tonight we gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee
We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee
Ah, I came through the door, I said it before
It’s Harlem in this motherfucker Mook …
Glow on fire, pockets on stunt
I don’t need a menu, I know what I want
Odee, off the Rose, and I do it big, I never do it low key
Whip, chain, whatever you like
Yeah they might do it, but they don’t do it right
Honeys say Mookie swag is odee
Way you jump out of them cars is odee
I’ma give you my car just don’t ode
You know me, I odee
As the beat keep knocking, everybody keep chilling
Won’t be no shooting, it won’t be no killing
It won’t be no stabbing, we came for no beef
You know what we came to do, we came to odee
Mammy wanna know how much money I got, huh?
Just tell the waiter come over here, fill it up
I need no more than niggas here to put it up
Cause tonight we gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee
We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna ode
I’m bout to odee like Sid vicious,
I’m a rock star, call me Kimi Hendrix
No guitar, just an audemar
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American girl in a foreign car
My swag is odee, way you hop out that Bentley is odee
I ain’t just raw, I’m more like a whole key
You know me, it’s …
They all tryina keep up with the Joneses
You could find me wherever that Patroon is
Where the money at, that’s where home is
So romantic, I ordered a dozen of roses
2 stepping in my red bottoms
You never seen this before, you probably red bottom
Got these dudes coughing like the feds got them
Probably get some bread or some head out of them
Daddy you a …honey I got high
Just tell them… I need all my bitches in here to put it up
Cause tonight
we gonna odee, we gonna odee
We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna ode
We in the club spending money, odee
We in the club spending money, odee
We in the club spending money, odee
Money odee, money odee, money odee
Hit the dance floor girl and odee
Hit the dance floor girl and odee
Hit the dance floor girl and odee
Girl odee, girl, girl, odee
Mammy wanna know how much money I got, huh?
Just tell the waiter come over here, fill it up
I need no more than niggas here to put it up
Cause tonight we gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee
We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee.
Just tell the waiter come over here, fill it up
I need no more than niggas here to put it up
Cause tonight we gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee
We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee
Ah, I came through the door, I said it before
It’s Harlem in this motherfucker Mook …
Glow on fire, pockets on stunt
I don’t need a menu, I know what I want
Odee, off the Rose, and I do it big, I never do it low key
Whip, chain, whatever you like
Yeah they might do it, but they don’t do it right
Honeys say Mookie swag is odee
Way you jump out of them cars is odee
I’ma give you my car just don’t ode
You know me, I odee
As the beat keep knocking, everybody keep chilling
Won’t be no shooting, it won’t be no killing
It won’t be no stabbing, we came for no beef
You know what we came to do, we came to odee
Mammy wanna know how much money I got, huh?
Just tell the waiter come over here, fill it up
I need no more than niggas here to put it up
Cause tonight we gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee
We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna ode
I’m bout to odee like Sid vicious,
I’m a rock star, call me Kimi Hendrix
No guitar, just an audemar
Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com
American girl in a foreign car
My swag is odee, way you hop out that Bentley is odee
I ain’t just raw, I’m more like a whole key
You know me, it’s …
They all tryina keep up with the Joneses
You could find me wherever that Patroon is
Where the money at, that’s where home is
So romantic, I ordered a dozen of roses
2 stepping in my red bottoms
You never seen this before, you probably red bottom
Got these dudes coughing like the feds got them
Probably get some bread or some head out of them
Daddy you a …honey I got high
Just tell them… I need all my bitches in here to put it up
Cause tonight
we gonna odee, we gonna odee
We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna ode
We in the club spending money, odee
We in the club spending money, odee
We in the club spending money, odee
Money odee, money odee, money odee
Hit the dance floor girl and odee
Hit the dance floor girl and odee
Hit the dance floor girl and odee
Girl odee, girl, girl, odee
Mammy wanna know how much money I got, huh?
Just tell the waiter come over here, fill it up
I need no more than niggas here to put it up
Cause tonight we gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee
We gonna odee, we gonna odee, we gonna odee.
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