Biography:
Young M.A (born April 3, 1992) is an American hip hop recording artist. She is best known for her 2016 hit
single "Ooouuu".[1][2]
Early life
Young M.A was born in 1992 in
Brooklyn , New York . At the age of 9, she began rapping. Over the next nine years, she was residing in Virginia , although never staying in one place for long, moving to several cities while in the South. At the age of 16, she moved back to Brooklyn. [3]
Career
Music
Young M.A started rapping by a corner store when she was young after a few years her music career started
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Other songs:
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
Gm Dm Gm Dm
[Verse 1]
Gm
They was tryna' get me
Gm
They was tryna' get me out
Gm
Like y'all don't know what I'm about
Ab Dm
Y'all do it for the clout
Gm
The streets like, "where you at?"
Dm
I told niggas I'm en-route
Gm
I was working at the house, in the stu'
Ab
Sleepin' on the couch, tryna' figure out
Gm
What my next move is
Gm
Come move with the movement
Dm
I see through you old transparent niggas
Gm
Who you guys think you foolin'?
We bhillen' bhillen'
Gm
Pinky ring drippin' drippin'
Eb Bb
My necklace is jewelin'
Gm
Tre-pound got a bark
Park a nigga like amusement
Gm
No clowns over here
No haha, no amusement
Gm
Nah, nah, we ain't losin'
Dm Gm
Y'all got us confused with them other niggas over there
Bb
Who 'dem? Who 'dem?
Gm
And I'm hoppin' out the Benz
Givenchy by the lens
I ain't come here for friends
Gm
I came here to make money, save money, then I spend
Gm
M.A., where you been
Ab
Don't you do that shit again
[Interlude]
Gm Dm Gm
You think I give a fuck what a hater got to say about me?
Dm
That's exactly what they hate about me
They around me when the sun rise, when the sun shining
Gm
But where the fuck y'all was at when it was cloudy?
Dm Eb
Fake niggas please get the hell from around me
Gm
I don't even know why these niggas is around me
Dm Eb F
That was the same niggas that doubt me
[Verse 2]
Gm
Louis pack got me buggin' out
Ab
Louis scarf, gotta thug it out
New chain, had to flood it out
Gm
My money never runnin' out
Cut the check bih'
Ab
Tell them hatin' niggas cut it out
Gm
Where the light at? The blunt is out
Pour me up when my cup is out
Gm
Didn't mean to fuck her
Ab
She had a cramp, so I rubbed it out
Gm Dm
Kick bitches out, wave bye with my rubber out
Gm
Your opinion doesn't matter
That's one thing I don't give a fuck about
Gm
Dick riding, ass kissing
Eb Bb
That's somethin' I know nothing 'bout
Gm
Everybody in the same lane
Eb
So I went and took the other route
Gm
Baggin' weed at my mother house
Ab Dm
If she knew she would cuss me out
Gm
Same black tee, same sweatpants
Ab
Oh well, had to bum it out
Gm
Young M.A this, Young M.A that
Dm
Damn nigga, what the fuss about?
Gm
Now niggas just tryna figure out
Eb
When the next joint coming out
Gm
Oh, nowadays niggas want favors
Gm
But if you talk about money
Eb Bb
Well homie then we can work somethin' out
Gm
Louis scarf for my right side
Dm
Yeah nigga that's the right side
Gm Gm
Give my blood niggas high-fives, hi five
Gm
Her eyes chink and her pussy pink like high eyes
Dm
Bad chick, but that don't mean I won't bring her ass right to Popeyes
Bb
Two piece and a thigh for you
Gm
I ain't paying if the price high
Dm
Get money, act broke, that's the motto I apply by
Eb Gm
Never boujee, we on vacay, pourin' Henny in the Mai Tai's
Dm
Never change, I'm still the same
Gm
Drinkin' Minute Maid with the hot fries
Bb
In the club, in V.I.P with y'all bitches and my guys
Dm
We get money, we don't want beef
Gm
Take that beef shit to Five Guys
Dm
Start shit, got five guys with five 9's, hit you five times
Gm Bb Dm
Extendos on the chopper, niggas thought we was carryin' a tripod
Gm
Niggas like "where the hoes at?"
Dm
My bad, it's where the thots hide
Eb
Them lame niggas there
Gm
It's more poppin' here on my side
Dm Eb
Fake niggas move left, real niggas move clockwise
Blew a check at the jeweler
'Cause I won't wear it nigga if it's not
F
Fuckin' mine
Gm Dm Gm Dm
[Verse 1]
Gm
They was tryna' get me
Gm
They was tryna' get me out
Gm
Like y'all don't know what I'm about
Ab Dm
Y'all do it for the clout
Gm
The streets like, "where you at?"
Dm
I told niggas I'm en-route
Gm
I was working at the house, in the stu'
Ab
Sleepin' on the couch, tryna' figure out
Gm
What my next move is
Gm
Come move with the movement
Dm
I see through you old transparent niggas
Gm
Who you guys think you foolin'?
We bhillen' bhillen'
Gm
Pinky ring drippin' drippin'
Eb Bb
My necklace is jewelin'
Gm
Tre-pound got a bark
Park a nigga like amusement
Gm
No clowns over here
No haha, no amusement
Gm
Nah, nah, we ain't losin'
Dm Gm
Y'all got us confused with them other niggas over there
Bb
Who 'dem? Who 'dem?
Gm
And I'm hoppin' out the Benz
Givenchy by the lens
I ain't come here for friends
Gm
I came here to make money, save money, then I spend
Gm
M.A., where you been
Ab
Don't you do that shit again
[Interlude]
Gm Dm Gm
You think I give a fuck what a hater got to say about me?
Dm
That's exactly what they hate about me
They around me when the sun rise, when the sun shining
Gm
But where the fuck y'all was at when it was cloudy?
Dm Eb
Fake niggas please get the hell from around me
Gm
I don't even know why these niggas is around me
Dm Eb F
That was the same niggas that doubt me
[Verse 2]
Gm
Louis pack got me buggin' out
Ab
Louis scarf, gotta thug it out
New chain, had to flood it out
Gm
My money never runnin' out
Cut the check bih'
Ab
Tell them hatin' niggas cut it out
Gm
Where the light at? The blunt is out
Pour me up when my cup is out
Gm
Didn't mean to fuck her
Ab
She had a cramp, so I rubbed it out
Gm Dm
Kick bitches out, wave bye with my rubber out
Gm
Your opinion doesn't matter
That's one thing I don't give a fuck about
Gm
Dick riding, ass kissing
Eb Bb
That's somethin' I know nothing 'bout
Gm
Everybody in the same lane
Eb
So I went and took the other route
Gm
Baggin' weed at my mother house
Ab Dm
If she knew she would cuss me out
Gm
Same black tee, same sweatpants
Ab
Oh well, had to bum it out
Gm
Young M.A this, Young M.A that
Dm
Damn nigga, what the fuss about?
Gm
Now niggas just tryna figure out
Eb
When the next joint coming out
Gm
Oh, nowadays niggas want favors
Gm
But if you talk about money
Eb Bb
Well homie then we can work somethin' out
Gm
Louis scarf for my right side
Dm
Yeah nigga that's the right side
Gm Gm
Give my blood niggas high-fives, hi five
Gm
Her eyes chink and her pussy pink like high eyes
Dm
Bad chick, but that don't mean I won't bring her ass right to Popeyes
Bb
Two piece and a thigh for you
Gm
I ain't paying if the price high
Dm
Get money, act broke, that's the motto I apply by
Eb Gm
Never boujee, we on vacay, pourin' Henny in the Mai Tai's
Dm
Never change, I'm still the same
Gm
Drinkin' Minute Maid with the hot fries
Bb
In the club, in V.I.P with y'all bitches and my guys
Dm
We get money, we don't want beef
Gm
Take that beef shit to Five Guys
Dm
Start shit, got five guys with five 9's, hit you five times
Gm Bb Dm
Extendos on the chopper, niggas thought we was carryin' a tripod
Gm
Niggas like "where the hoes at?"
Dm
My bad, it's where the thots hide
Eb
Them lame niggas there
Gm
It's more poppin' here on my side
Dm Eb
Fake niggas move left, real niggas move clockwise
Blew a check at the jeweler
'Cause I won't wear it nigga if it's not
F
Fuckin' mine
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