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Young Jeezy - OJ Lyrics

OJ Lyrics

[Young Jeezy - Hook]
What you know about champagne every night
Bad bitches everywhere, Barry White
Hit the things, I could bury white
CountinÂ’ up a million dollars every night
Hit the mall blow up
Kinda hard when youÂ’re sleeping on Dolce
Wake up drinkin Rose
KillinÂ’ that white bitch, OJ

[Young Jeezy - Verse 1]
Smokin that exotic, grinding that forty
All around trippinÂ’, I aint talkin bout touring
Yeah, countinÂ’ money til ya boring
Mad?, that ? where you goinÂ’
Flat screens on the walls, iMacs
Michael Turners on decks, hand bags
Dirty white, yeah the kat stacks
We donÂ’t sleep round here, we take cat naps
Wesley Snipes, its the money train
Swear the work came faster than the money came
Sometimes the money be faster than the cars is
Feds aint watching and then them broads is
Could end anyday and you know better
Now you watch the frito lay, yeah you know cheddar
Double bags at the spot, luggage in the place
Louie V on deck, luggage on my waist

[Young Jeezy - Hook]

[Fabolous - Verse 2]
I woke up sayinÂ’ I aint drinking no more
Same night in the spot drinkinÂ’ Coco
Loso, bad bitch think she know so
Got a man cuffinÂ’, think he popo
She tryna go below the belt, thinkinÂ’ low blow
IÂ’m thinking oh yeah, he thinkinÂ’ oh no
IÂ’m on my high horse, thinking Polo
Got the 9 on me so I think IÂ’m Romo
Uh, IÂ’m about that life
Bring you in the game, let you meet my wife
Married to the, asking am I gettin cheddar now
They say I do, like a wedding vow
That AirTran we flying for cheap
And you niggas sleepinÂ’ on me, hope you die in your sleep
OJ, yeah probably donÂ’t get it
IÂ’m the best that ever did it and got away with it


[Jadakiss - Verse 2]
Italian money and everything with ‘em
Gloves don’t fit ‘em so they gotta acquit him
Aint nobody seen it, but everybody heard it
The whole town hatinÂ’, they waitinÂ’ on a verdict
Tell ‘em niggas pop off, I’m waitin on a drop off
I aint leaving the block til I knock the box off
Yeah taking care of the whole fam
Bought the Porsche gave the M to my old man
More money more problems
More grams, more real estate, more land
At fight night I be ringside
I let them things fly, just put 1.5 under my kingsize
I look at the world through a kings eyes
I was born to spit bars and sling ?
I aint wealthy yet but IÂ’m quite rich
I just gotta keep killinÂ’ that white bitch


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