This is a song about "Ohh ahh"

Ohh no... now she's using her toes!

Live from the lamont's rose

And if you see a lil ahh ho3 on the corner give that ho3

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Ahh im using up words as i go along

And if you see a lil ahh ho3 on the corner give that ho3

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Plus the broad band’s always slow and your like “ohh, has it loaded yet”

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Vimy ridge. uhh ohh. the germ's got 30 to 45,000 men. oh that's cute.

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

And i ain't about to throw it all away so i can give it up (ohh)