Oochie Wally Lyrics by Qb's Finest

[Intro]
Oh yeah muthafucka
that's that shit
oh, com on, yea
ladies make it hot, thugs make it hot, make it pop.
[1st Chorus]
oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang (Bravehearts)
oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
oo-chie wally wally

[2nd Chorus]
He really really really work my body
He really really really turned me on
He really really really got to gut me
He really really made me scream and shout

[3rd Chorus]
He really taught me how to work my body
He really taught me how to go down south
He really really tried to hurt me hurt me
I really love to suck it gangsta style

[Verse One]
Yo we got chicks in the living room gettin it on
and they ain't leaving till six in the morning
O is for oochie
Oh you ain't know how many O's in the bank roll
sorta like the game show
Who wants to be a millionaire
but my name ain't Regis
Nas, the one they call when they want their thing beat up.
Honeys for bodies,
two bravehearts, guns in the parties
waves, braves, bald trade marks to army
Is that horse it must be, I heard he husky,
yea there goes jungle
eyes red looking for trouble
and that Nas dancing with dymes
but who is manish
Da imperal thug
it's Code D grand wiz
We taking honeys to the crib tonite
garanteed we going to get up in thier rib tonite
take a lose slang, chain, it's the braveheart gang mang
when you see me pass you holla oochie bang bang.

[Chorus One][Chorus Two]

[Verse Two]
Yeah what up ma,
take a look, you hypnotized
on how my long dick stretch your insides
for real ma, with your thick lips and thick thighs
stoke both holes, pass it to Nas
or pass it to Naish, or pass it to Jung
or pass it to Horse, then that ass gettin tossed
fuck a hustler book, penthouse or blacktale
i got bitches sendin my niggas flicks in jail
i fuck a bitch face