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Coolio - Ooh La La (Music Video) [Explicit]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coolio
Coolio
Rap
Keith Williams
Keith Williams
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A. Ivey
A. Ivey
Songwriter
D. Manno
D. Manno
Lyrics
Diane Warren
Diane Warren
Composer
G. Jones
G. Jones
Composer
L. Dunbar
L. Dunbar
Composer
R.Shakespeare
R.Shakespeare
Composer
Oji Pierce
Oji Pierce
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Pensado
Dave Pensado
Mixing Engineer
Bob Morse
Bob Morse
Engineer
Oji Pierce
Oji Pierce
Producer

Lyrics

Uh, I sneak a 40 like a cheetah And give a call to the wild when I greet her (meow!) The coochie leader Bend on over and touch your toes And I can jump up on a dresser and strike a pose Uh, if you want it then you're ready and you're able, girl Pull up your — and we can — on the pool table Your — look so tender Can I tw— 'em in my mouth like a blender, surrender 'Cause ain't nothin but freakin' I can keep it all day, all weekend And have you tweekin' I be strokin', that's what I be doin And every position you assumin' Uh, all night, all day If you stay I can rub you the right way (hey!) If he go one time, I go three Cause that's how it is in the CPT Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) 'Cause I got the key to the city Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Can we go somewhere and get busy? Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) You're lookin' kinda pretty Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Can I get close to the kitty? Are you sure that we alone, all alone? (Yeah!) Lock the door and unplug the telephone (telephone!) Light some candles let me get a look at your — (ooh-wee!) You got a body like a — scandal So, I puts the cotton ball in the Q-Tip patch Turn around and let me see you from the back, ah shat! (Damn!) You know you bring out the freak in me I go — in the peak, I hope you think of me Whenever you need some — We like two in a million Don't fight the feelin' You ain't dealin' with no rookie Yes I got a lot of nuts in my Tollhouse cookie Call up your bookie, put your money on the cement I'm puttin' in work like a tag team free man I spark through the woods like a Recon And we can do it all night with the lights on Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) 'Cause I got the key to city Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Let's go somewhere and get busy? Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) I hope you ain't the kind that acts a ditty Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) I'm tryin to get close to the kitty What's up on some lovin', baby? We can roll in my '63 And drink Hennessy What's up on some lovin', baby? Don't you wanna roll with me? You and me can cream We can put it on a platter, girl, it don't matter I make it hot and you can pop it like a firecracker In the bedroom, bathroom, livin' room Outside in the yard, it's a full moon In the car, in the front seat, back seat On the trunk, on the hood, and it's all good I'll be the piece and you can be the booty And I'll work extra duty to please your coochie You can lay me on the b— and cuff me up Spread honey on my chest, but don't rough me up Dig your n— in my back, girl, play your game You never come the same if we say your name Is it real or a dream You make me scream When you rub my body with shaving cream Stick your tongue down my throat and give me a kiss (mm-wah!) Cause you know it don't get no better than this (that's right!) Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) 'Cause I got the key to the city Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Can we go somewhere and get busy? Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Damn, you're lookin kinda pretty Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Can I get close to the kitty Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Girl, I got the key to the city Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Can we go somewhere and get busy? Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Come and get a taste of the ribby (ribby!) Ooh, la la doo-wa-diddy (woo-woo!) Now, the kitty's kinda friendly What's up on some lovin', baby? We can roll in my '63 And drink Hennessy What's up on some lovin', baby? Don't you wanna roll with me? You and me can cream What's up on some lovin', baby? We can roll in my '63 And drink Hennessy What's up on some lovin', baby?
Writer(s): Robbie Shakespeare, Sly Dunbar, Dana Manno, Artis L. Jr. Ivey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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