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Ello - Like Ouu (Countin' This Money) Lyrics



Ello - Like Ouu (Countin' This Money) Lyrics
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(Woah, Hey!)
Woah
Woah (Woah)
Like Ouu
I'm countin' this money (Like Ouu)
Keep on countin' the money (Like Ouu)
No this shit is not funny, I'm clutchin' the Tommy, put it to your tummy (Ooo)
Got a bad lil' bunny (Ouu)
And she sweet like some honey (Like Ouu)
Man, she ride me like pony, got me grippin' that iron, you woulda thought I was Tony (Like Ouu)
She said, "Ello like, why you so cool?
Told that bitch I don't listen to rules
Like Ouu (Yea, Yea, Yea, Yeah)
She grabbed me, took me to the room (Ouu)
Man, I don't got time to f*ckin lose
Like Ouu
Who knew, Hunnid round comin' for you (Woa)
Or just anybody want it too (Woah)
Push the gas and hear it get loose
Aint nobody walkin' in my shoes
But they all copyin' my moves
So I put some diamonds on my shoes
You know I can never really lose
Like Ouu (Im Countin' This Money)
Like Ouuu (Keep On Countin' This Money)
Like Ouu (No this shit is not funny, Im clutchin The Tommy put it to your Tummy)
Like Ouu (Got A Bad Little Bunny)
Oooh (And she sweet like some honey)
Like Ouuu ( Man she ride me like pony, got me gripping that iron you woulda thought i was tony)
Like Woo
I'm countin' this money, (Like Ouu)
Keep on countin' this money (Like Ouu)
Up the Drac, niggas runnin', I dont got no time for no arguing & fussing (Like Ouu)
Pour me up robitussin (Like Ouu)
Wocky My favorite Substance (Like Ouu)
On your bitch face, I be bustin', she lovin' my songs, she say she wanna verse or two (No)
I'm countin' this money (Like Ouu)
Keep on countin' the money (Like Ouu)
No this shit is not funny, I'm clutchin' the Tommy, put it to your tummy (Ooo)
Got a bad lil' bunny (Ouu)
And she sweet like some honey (Like Ouu)
Man, she ride me like pony, got me grippin' That iron, you woulda thought I was Tony
Stark, my diamonds shine in the dark
She like, "Boy you do you not have a heart"
Sorry, baby, you know I can't start
Real Rockstar, You know i sip Wockhardt
Yellow, white diamonds, they look like Marge
I copped a Maybach now, I'm livin' large
Wanna Geek Up, Like let's go to Mars
Swear im running this shit up so far (Like Ooo)
Shawty wanna come through and get down with the crew
And I told her, it ain't no problem, but you cannot get no Jimmy Choo
Money bust out the roof, like f*ck it I'm goin' up too
Play get put on the news
DRKSHDW Ricky that's all on my shoes
I'm countin' this money (Like Ouu)
Keep on countin' the money (Like Ouu)
No this shit is not funny, I'm clutchin' the Tommy, put it to your tummy (Ooo)
Got a bad lil' bunny (Ouu)
And she sweet like some honey (Like Ouu)
Man, she ride me like pony, got me grippin' that iron, you woulda thought I was Tony (Woulda thought i was Tony)
She said, "Ello like why you so cool?"
Told that bitch i dont listen to rules
Oooo, Oooo, Ooo ( Yea, Yea, Yea, Yeah)
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(Woah, Hey!)
Woah
Woah (Woah)
Like Ouu
I'm countin' this money (Like Ouu)
Keep on countin' the money (Like Ouu)
No this shit is not funny, I'm clutchin' the Tommy, put it to your tummy (Ooo)
Got a bad lil' bunny (Ouu)
And she sweet like some honey (Like Ouu)
Man, she ride me like pony, got me grippin' that iron, you woulda thought I was Tony (Like Ouu)
She said, "Ello like, why you so cool?
Told that bitch I don't listen to rules
Like Ouu (Yea, Yea, Yea, Yeah)
She grabbed me, took me to the room (Ouu)
Man, I don't got time to f*ckin lose
Like Ouu
Who knew, Hunnid round comin' for you (Woa)
Or just anybody want it too (Woah)
Push the gas and hear it get loose
Aint nobody walkin' in my shoes
But they all copyin' my moves
So I put some diamonds on my shoes
You know I can never really lose
Like Ouu (Im Countin' This Money)
Like Ouuu (Keep On Countin' This Money)
Like Ouu (No this shit is not funny, Im clutchin The Tommy put it to your Tummy)
Like Ouu (Got A Bad Little Bunny)
Oooh (And she sweet like some honey)
Like Ouuu ( Man she ride me like pony, got me gripping that iron you woulda thought i was tony)
Like Woo
I'm countin' this money, (Like Ouu)
Keep on countin' this money (Like Ouu)
Up the Drac, niggas runnin', I dont got no time for no arguing & fussing (Like Ouu)
Pour me up robitussin (Like Ouu)
Wocky My favorite Substance (Like Ouu)
On your bitch face, I be bustin', she lovin' my songs, she say she wanna verse or two (No)
I'm countin' this money (Like Ouu)
Keep on countin' the money (Like Ouu)
No this shit is not funny, I'm clutchin' the Tommy, put it to your tummy (Ooo)
Got a bad lil' bunny (Ouu)
And she sweet like some honey (Like Ouu)
Man, she ride me like pony, got me grippin' That iron, you woulda thought I was Tony
Stark, my diamonds shine in the dark
She like, "Boy you do you not have a heart"
Sorry, baby, you know I can't start
Real Rockstar, You know i sip Wockhardt
Yellow, white diamonds, they look like Marge
I copped a Maybach now, I'm livin' large
Wanna Geek Up, Like let's go to Mars
Swear im running this shit up so far (Like Ooo)
Shawty wanna come through and get down with the crew
And I told her, it ain't no problem, but you cannot get no Jimmy Choo
Money bust out the roof, like f*ck it I'm goin' up too
Play get put on the news
DRKSHDW Ricky that's all on my shoes
I'm countin' this money (Like Ouu)
Keep on countin' the money (Like Ouu)
No this shit is not funny, I'm clutchin' the Tommy, put it to your tummy (Ooo)
Got a bad lil' bunny (Ouu)
And she sweet like some honey (Like Ouu)
Man, she ride me like pony, got me grippin' that iron, you woulda thought I was Tony (Woulda thought i was Tony)
She said, "Ello like why you so cool?"
Told that bitch i dont listen to rules
Oooo, Oooo, Ooo ( Yea, Yea, Yea, Yeah)
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Writer: ellis wiley
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Performed By: Ello
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: ellis wiley

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