Lauryn Hill
[Intro: MulaManDam]

Ou ou ou ou
Ou ou ou she wanna hop in my hoopty ya
I think that bitch is a groupie ya

[Hook]

Ou ou ou ou la la
Make her do a trick ou wa la
X2

[Verse]

That bitch all up on my body
She wanna ride with me shotty
Now she asking bout my hobbies
She must think I got Ducati’s
What is your sign your astrology
Bitch I’m a star like Astronomy
I need some bread for my family
I cannot fuck with the economy
Shawty shape like a plum
I’m not stupid I’m not dumb
Imma hit number one
If she could be my number one
She can’t hide she can’t run
Want my Pockets big like pun
And all you niggas is my sons
Whole gang whole gang
Whole squad whole squad
Imma spin around ya block
Spin around the boulevard
All summer pulling cards
All summer serving yards
Need a hit up on the charts
I’m putting on for the dark
[Hook]

Ou ou ou ou la la
Make her do a trick ou wa la
X4

[Outro]

Like ou la laaa ya
Ou wa laaa ya
X8