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NAS lyrics : "Oochie Wally (Remix) Feat Bravehearts"

[Hook]
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang

Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang
Oo-chie wally wally


He really really really work my body
He really really really turned me out
He really really really got to gut me

He really really made me scream and shout
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 his thug and gangsta style


[Verse 1: Nas]
Yo we got chicks in the living room getting it on and
They ain't leaving till 6 in the morning

"O" is for oochie
Oh you ain't know how many O's in the bankroll
Sort of 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 with bodies with Bravehearts, guns in the party

Waves, braids, and baldies, trademark's the army
Is that Horse? It must be, I heard he husky
Yeah, there go Jungle, eyes red looking for trouble

And that's Nas dancing with dimes but who his man is?
The imperial thug, it's cold D Grand Wiz
We taking honeys to the crib tonight

Guarantee we gon' get up in they rib tonight
Check the new slang, it's changed, the Braveheart gang, man
When you see me pass then holler oochie bang bang


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[Verse 2: Wiz]
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
Stroke both holes, pass it to Nas

Or pass it to Naish, or pass it to Jung
Or pass it to Horse, then that $$# getting tossed
$#&@ a Hustler book, Penthouse or Black Tail

I got (*##$es sending my ^!$$%s flicks in jail
I $#&@ a (*##$ face more than her waist for real
And ain't no #~!!@ like new #~!!@ that's how a ^!$$% feel

Bust three times, throw her the peace sign, she sleep
Then my dick sleep and I ain't gotta call her for weeks
Long leg hoes, mo'head hoes, married (*##$es

Me and my dog $#&@ing them both they got us switching
Is the ^!$$% gangsta? Yeah, that's how I'm living
That's how I'm playing - I got these freak $#&@ing hoes singing


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[Verse 3: Jungle]
Little young thing go around my dick with your tongue ring
Deep throat my nine inch, gut from the front and

Grind from the side and $#&@ from behind and
Grab her hair slap her $$#, she screaming like she dying
Make her### four times without even trying

I'll beat that #~!!@ up there's no denying
Hit her where she doodie at, make the booty fat
Little cutie rat walking by with the doobie wrap

Tight blue jeans, Air Max, small Gucci bag
No loot and no job, stay home giving !@*!s
Like no prob, it's simple

Holla out the window it's the project nympho
$#&@ my whole crew, you know how we do
You got that good #~!!@ I can share with my people

Be a brave girl, do your thang
Let them !@%$ hang, I'll have all the (*##$es saying


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[Verse 4: Horse]
When it comes to sex I'm similar to the Thriller in Manilla
(*##$es call me Horse the #~!!@ filler

I'll $#&@ a big boned or slim chick
Beat that #~!!@ up real quick then send home the (*##$
Ain't no sleeping in my bedroom when Henny's in my dick
When Flex drop the bomb I bust a nut on this (*##$
Deep throat, ceaser gold or pun wicked hoes

Who like the way I thug and the way I flow
I like head in the Benz, the four door or the Coupe
Head in the staircase, the cellar or the roof
Head in the studio, the bathroom or the booth
Head from a project chick or one with crazy loot

Like Nia Long in a cherry thong with the lights on
Sipping Perignon with Kelly Price on
I pull out my python, I hit it while my wife's gone
Long dick the (*##$ all night, I'll make her #~!!@ sing the song


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