Uhh Ohh Lyrics & Chords By Derty

Hitz Committee
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh

You better pray that them lights don't go out
'Cause if they do, then your ass gettin' knocked out
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh

You better pray that them lights don't go out
'Cause if they do, then your ass gettin' knocked out
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh

Bitch, get your mind right, get your mind right
Bitch, get your mind right, get your mind right
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh

I'll fuck with ya'll niggas, 'cause y'all niggas some ho's
I'll fuck with ya'll niggas, 'cause y'all niggas some ho's
I'll fuck with ya'll niggas, 'cause y'all niggas some ho's
I'll fuck with ya'll niggas, 'cause y'all niggas some ho's

I'm in the middle of the flo' with my shirt off
Shakin' like a motherfucker, screamin' 'cause the light's out
I'm in the middle of the flo' with my shirt off
Shakin' like a motherfucker, screamin' 'cause the light's out

I'm a dog, a beast, a legend on these streets
I preach to the hood, I'm the reverend on these streets
And my Deakin Bowl, they've bought that beefin' bowl
They bought bosses somebody head to the me show

You never oh uh oh uh oh uh oh oh
Clean as a red bean, smokin' purp and burpin' Patron
Check me out, and my name and my chain bling bling
Man, say it again, I go hard like a yard full of Babay-kin

I play to win all the time, I'm not a loser
Five whips, five clips in my Roopers
I'm off the Heezy like Tweezy, my aspiration like Jeezy
I'm eatin', man, you taint it, I wear a tin chain

I run straight through ya
Fuck the radio, I only make thug music
The streets need a leader, I'm higher than a heater
When the lights go off, it's a wouldn't wanna be ya

If you don't like me, then I don't like you, nigga
You wanna fight me? I wanna fight you, nigga
I bouncin' off the wall, see me gon' off my trigger
I'm rollin' all night, just like a 18-wheeler, wheeler, wheeler

Hitz Committee
You better pray that them lights don't go out
'Cause if they do, then your ass gettin' knocked out
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh

You better pray that them lights don't go out
'Cause if they do, then your ass gettin' knocked out
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh

Nigga know I'm gonna do it, 'cause I'm about to lose my mind
I'm gon' whip him with my hands, I'm gonna hit him with that eye
I'm a gon' to nigga, and I'm rippin' through 'em time
If she knew how I'm livin', see nigga doin' fine

I'm thuggish, and I'm with ya, I'm the last of my kind
The leader of this creeper here, be bustin' all the time
A real street nigga, I'ma goon on the grind
I bust a nigga ass if it blockin' my shine

Go dumb, stupid, retarded, fuck it
I wrote the song up, but them ho's still lovin' it
So bitch get your mind right, or get that eye right
I make the nigga mop you in front of fans in the night

You better pray that them lights don't go out
'Cause if they do, then your ass gettin' knocked out
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh

You better pray that them lights don't go out
'Cause if they do, then your ass gettin' knocked out
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh

Bitch, get your mind right, get your mind right
Bitch, get your mind right, get your mind right
Bitch, get your mind right, get your mind right
Bitch, get your mind right, get your mind right

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hitz Committee in the building
Thuggish and Messy, the album coming soon
Stand up, stand up, yeah

I'm in the middle of the flo'
I'm in the middle of the flo' with my shirt off
Shakin' like a motherfucker, screamin' 'cause the light's out, nigga

I'm in the middle of the flo'
Cut the lights out, nigga
I'm in the middle of the flo'
Cut the lights out, nigga

I'm in the middle of the flo' with my shirt off
I'm in the middle of the flo' with my shirt off
I'm in the middle of the flo', cut the lights out, nigga
I'm in the middle of the flo'