Song: Oochie Wally ~~ 2001 ~~ 5:00
Artist: QB Finest featuring Nas and Bravehearts
LP/CD: Nas And Ill Will Records Presents Queensbridge The Album ~~ Ill Will/Columbia ~~ 2001
Composers: N. Jones~L. Porter~J. Jones~E. Gray~M. Epps~B. Bennett

Ooh, yeah, baby
That’s that joint, right
Ooh
Come on, yeah

Ladies make it hot
Thugs make it hot
Make it pop

Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally

He really, really, really worked my body
He really, really, really turned me out
He really, really, really got to gut me
He really, really made me scream and shout

He really taught me how to work my body
He really taught me how to go down South
He really, really tried to hurt me, hurt me
I really love his thug and gangsta style

Yo’, we got chicks in the livin’ room gettin’ it on
And they ain’t leavin’ till 6 in the mornin’
O is for Oochie, oh, you ain’t know how many Os in the bankroll
Sort of like the game show, “Who Wants To Be A Millionaire”
No, my name ain’t Regis
Nas the one they call when they want they thing beat up
Honeys with bodies, you break hearts, girls in the party
Waves, braids, bobs, trademarks to army
Is that Horse, is must be, I heard he husky
Yeah, there go Jungle, eyes red, lookin’ for trouble
And that’s Nas dancin’ with Dawn, but who is manners
The imperial thug is cold deep grand wish
We takin’ honeys to the crib tonight
Guarantee we gon’ get up in they rib tonight
Takin’ new slaves, chains, and Braveheart game, man
When you see me pass and holler, “Oochie bang-bang”

Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally

He really, really, really worked my body
He really, really, really turned me out
He really, really, really got to gut me
He really, really made me scream and shout

Mmm, yeah, what’ s up, ma, take a look, you hypnotized
On how my long strong stretched your insides
For real, ma, with your thick lips and thick thighs
Stroke both h**s, pass it to Nas
Or pass it to Nate, or pass it to Joe
Or pass it to Horse
The that fatty gettin’ tossed
Forget a Hustler book, Penthouse, or Black
I got Shorty sendin’ my dog slicks in jail
I take nothin’ but face, more than a race, for real
And ain’t no oochie like me
Oochie, that’s how a brother feel
Bust three times, throw her the peace sign
She sneaked at my p***, and I ain’t gotta call her for weeks
Long-leg broads, all wearin’ bras marry chickens
Me and my dog humpin’ the both, they got us switchin’
Do y’all want gangster, yeah, that’s how I’m livin’
That’s how I’m playin’, I got these freak girls singin’, yo’

Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally

He really, really, really worked my body
He really, really, really turned me out
He really, really, really got to gut me
He really, really made me scream and shout

Little young thing go around my d*** with your tongue ring
Reach for the nine inch, gut from the front and
Grind from the side and gut from behind and
Grab her head, slap her butt, screamin’ like she dyin’
Make her shiver four times without even tryin’
I’ll beat that oochie up, there’s no denyin’
Hit her where she d***** at, make the booty fat
Little cutie rat, walkin’ by with the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, Air Max, small Gucci bag
No loot and no job, stay home givin’ b*** j**s
Like no prob, it’s simple
Holler out the window it’s the project nympho
F*** my whole crew, you know how we do
You got that good oochie, I could share with my people
Be a brave girl, do your thang
Let them t*****s hang, I’ll have all the women sayin’

Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally

He really, really, really worked my body
He really, really, really turned me out
He really, really, really got to gut me
He really, really made me scream and shout

When it comes to sex, I’m similar to the thriller in Manilla
Ladies call me Horse, the booty filler
I’ll wrestle big boned or slim chick
Beat that oochie up real quick, then send home the trick
And ain’t no sleepin’ in my bedroom when Henny’s in my head
When Flex drop the bomb I bust a nut on this, uhh
Give throat Cs of gold, the groupies at shows
Who like the way I thug and the way I flow
I like face in the Benz, the four door or the Coupe
Face in the staircase, the cellar or the roof
Face in the studio, the bathroom or the booth
Face from a project chick or one with crazy loot
Like Nia Long in a cherry thong with the lights on
Sippin’ Perignon with Kelly Price on
I pull out my python, I hit it while my wife’s gone
Long d*** the b**** all night, I’ll make her oochie sing the song

Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang

Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang

Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang

Oochie wally-wally
Oochie bang-bang
Oochie wally-wally

Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: November 4, 2001