Ooooaaaahhh lyrics

[Intro]
I need me a fat blunt
Smoke something
Humble as a mumble

[Verse]
Long day at the office and when I get home
She find some bullsh*t to pick out, trip on
Talking about who this chick that just sent a pic to your sh*t phone
I know who she meant, but I act as I don't know sh*t
I don’t know sh*t holmes
That b*tch on my di*k, that's probably why she sent a pic
My chick don't know ’cause if she did, she would trip
And tell her friends to come and get, come and get, come and get
Come and get, I don't know sh*t
She don't believe me so I'm leaving
Tell my n*ggas to grab a bag of weed
But that don't make sense 'cause 'bout a hour and thirty minutes later I'm hollering "baby, please, baby"
You son of a b*tch
You gone p*ss on me and tell me it’s rain
What, do I look like a lame?

[Outro]
f*ck, you just always, f*ck
Nagging and whining
She always nagging and whining
Yeah
I told her just stop nagging and whining
Nagging and whining and crying