Oreo (Original) lyrics

[Intro: Bobby McFerrin]
Here's a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don't worry
Be happy

[Chorus: Yung Craka & Shotgun Willy]
I f*cked these b*tches
And I'm f*ckin' all these hoes
I'm eatin' pus*y like it's Oreos
You already know (You already f*ckin' know, b*tch, ayy!)

[Verse 1: Shotgun Willy]
Got all this paper, I don't go to class
Shawty look good with that double-stuffed ass
Shoe made of gator, so I'll see you later
Your boy made the fader, all yo' sh*t is trash, uh
She only a five in her face
So her head get a bag and my time don't get waste, uh
Give me a time and a place
And I'm pullin' up fast 'cause my tongue like the taste
Ooh, how do you do that?
Keep my sh*t wavy, like Durags
Make me your ex-man, like Hugh Jack'
I can't be your boo, I'm a douchebag
Got so much drip, you kids might need a hoodie
Said I'm out here buzzin', but I got a woody
I been in the field, but I feel like a rookie
And I eat that pus*y like milk's favorite cookie
[Chorus: Yung Craka]
I f*cked these b*tches
And I'm f*ckin' all these hoes
I'm eatin' pus*y like it's Oreos
You already know
I f*cked these b*tches
And I'm f*ckin' all these hoes
I'm eatin' pus*y like it's Oreos
You already know

[Verse 2: Shotgun Willy]
Ayy
You already know, ayy
Pull up in a robe, ayy
Pink as sh*t, I steal his b*tch
She ride me, rodeo, ayy
Water how I flow, ayy
Coke all in my nose, ayy
Stack it quick, I'm gettin' rich
You see me do-si-do, ayy
b*tch, what do you mean I can't see a titty?
And I'm whippin' out my peen in the middle of the city
And I'm rockin' Nike, but the fit is lookin sh*tty
And I can't hit that b*tch 'cause I just been so busy
She grab on my di*k and say, "This little piggy"
While out in public they say, "You Shotgun Willy"
Just call me the kid, got a tattoo of Billy
I want my nuts kissed from a b*tch hot as chili, huh?
You already know, though
Why all these motherf*ckers want a photo
Kiss my homies on the mouth, I'm a homo
Pullin' up, iced out, feel like Frozone
I been baggin' all these b*tches, like I'm Frodo
Catch me whippin' out my di*k like a yo-yo
And her man is a bum, he a hobo
Matrix in the whip, goin' slow-mo, woah, yo, oh no
[Chorus: Yung Craka]
I f*cked these b*tches
And I'm f*ckin' all these hoes
I'm eatin' pus*y like it's Oreos
You already know (Heh, yeah)
I f*cked these b*tches
And I'm f*ckin' all these hoes
I'm eatin' pus*y like it's Oreos
You already know