"Ooh Yea" lyrics

[Ty Dolla $ign {Fabolous}:]
Right now, oh...
Ooh yeah
Ooh...
{Oh, I like this}
(Hitmaka)
Ooh...

[Ty Dolla $ign (Fabolous) {Both}:]
I got money on my mind, oh yeah
I get bag after bag, oh yeah
Saint Laurent, Goyard, {oh yeah} (Ha ha)
Swipe the card, you can charge, oh yeah
(Talk to 'em Dolla $ign)
Oh, oh, yeah. Skrrt, skrrt {yeah}
Ooh, ooh, yeah. Skrrt, skrrt {yeah}
Ooh, ooh, yeah. Skrrt, skrrt {let me tell you what I told her}
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Rock it, ayy)

[Fabolous:]
What you want? What you want, bae? Order like restaurants, bae
What's a snack to an entrée? Bought a Ghost just to haunt, bae
Know you ain't a saint but you can get some Saint Laurent, bae
Know you smoke blunts but you been looking like a joint, bae
And I wanna hit it, make sure you got it when they couldn't get it, ooh, yeah
You coming with it, you always doing it, they never did it, ooh, yeah
Big mad or they little mad, drop a big bag on a little bag
That's too much for a new clutch, came through for you, I'm too clutch

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
I got money on my mind, oh yeah
I get bag after bag, oh yeah
Saint Laurent, Goyard, oh yeah
Swipe the card, you can charge, ooh yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)

Penthouse in Miami just to take you down, yeah, yeah
I Patek your wrist and I Philippe your chow, yeah, yeah
Let's go to the mall and ball like 80 thousand
All that ass clappin', girl you know you're childish
Who? Who put the rent in your name? (Yeah)
Who bought you Alexander Wang? (Wang)
Who rockin' his and her chains? (Chains)
Kenzo, Gucci, Hermes and drop top in a 'Rari
I'm just sayin'

I got money on my mind, oh yeah
I get bag after bag, oh yeah
Saint Laurent, Goyard, oh yeah
Swipe the card, you can charge, ooh yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Fabolous:]
I get bag after bag, let the money talk for me, I ain't never have to brag, ooh yea
In my bag, in my duffel, so you know it's gon' be different when I cuff you, ooh yea

[Fabolous & Ty Dolla $ign:]
I might Rolex your left, yeah, Cartier your right, yeah
My city don't sleep we can party there all night, yeah
Champagne for breakfast, bad bitch for lunch then
Really we just out here tryna function

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
I got money on my mind, oh yeah
I get bag after bag, oh yeah
Saint Laurent, Goyard, oh yeah
Swipe the card, you can charge, ooh yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)

Ooh, ooh (Skrrt, skrrt), yeah
Ooh, ooh (Skrrt, skrrt), hmm
Ooh, ooh, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt), yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh (Skrrt, skrrt)