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letra de big oomp bitch - loko (usa)

[pastor troy]
ah ha
c’mon dsgb
ah ha, ah ha, ah ha, ah ha, ah ha
c’mon, ah ha
okay, okay
ain’t this a b-tch, these n-ggas try’n to capture
the pastor, don’t they know who they after
disaster, swear it’s comin’
please explain why these p-ssy m-th-f-ckaz runnin’
like f-ckin’ sprinters, i’ll eat you n-ggas up for dinner
hungry for n-ggas, thank the lord for creatin’ liquor
now i don’ throwed away all the alize and hennesey
sh-t my chameleon went with god, see what i’m doin’
while i’m chewin’, y’all m-th-f-ckaz

[chorus: loko]
will your label pull a ski mask? (ah ha!!!)
will you label do a n-gga -ss? (ah ha!!!)
big oomp b-tch, big oomp b-tch
big oomp b-tch, big oomp b-tch

[pastor troy]
okay, okay
i’m from the atl, the aug been good to me
that little zone i had own it, flip the quarter ki
now sammy sam, how the f-ckin’ police gon’ pat me down
got picked up with big oomp and f-ck it, here i am
me and intoxicated, bezelee on national chillin’
but now i’m smokin’ out wit baby d, catchin’ a k!llin’
i got, major bank, what the f-ck y’all think
we represent it for ga!!!

[chorus: loko]

[sammy sam]
you gimme 7-10 g’s and i’mma crank this b-tch
naudi shawty, troy and loko lunatic
anyone see us comin’, already see these n-ggas runnin’
these n-ggas ain’t said nuh’n, cuz we comin’, we gunnin’
4-5 cross my hook and i’mma take these bustaz
atl, himalayas, hookin’ up wit’ augusta
we official, ya m-th-f-ckaz, we always rushin’
big oom b-tch underground, we ’bout to cut it
see bezelee operatin’ and got this b-tch sellin’
mc -ssualt, dj montay and fred got sh-t ready
see n-ggas say bezelee, pastor troy get rowdy
better not let us get bout it, gon’ let us get out it
we got enough ammunition can’t see these hoe n-ggas
all y’all n-ggas and some more of y’all n-ggas

loko: (4x)
oomp camp (big oomp bia…)

[chorus: loko]

[loko]
we got that hard, we got that real
we like to mugg, pack that steal
we like to keep ’em jumpin’
f-ck n-gga want somethin’
pull out the pump and leave danglin’
manglin’, leave ’em stranglin’
fake thug, oomp camp is what it was
a swarm of real n-ggas, really don’t give a f-ck
when it come to straight bangin’, come to straight slangin’
if oomp said get ’em n-gga you best start stangin’

[naudi shawty]
now i’mma c-ck this thang back
and make these m-th-f-ckaz change they act
must don’t know what kinda cats they dealin’ wit’, you better ask
ain’t no matter, when it comes down to gats, i promise that
sn-tch you m-th-f-ckin’ life quick, sick with the strap
make ’em move or we gon’ k!ll somethin’
you still frontin’, we gon’ show up where you live dumpin’
we bout that money and anything else, can’t help, n-gga f-ck that
you bust at me, i’m bustin’ back, with a bigger gat

chorus: loko (2x)

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