Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ok Ok Ok , by - Booka600. Release date: 27.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ok Ok Ok |
| 808 my crew |
| Yeah |
| Put this shit on and I fuck it up, ayy |
| I put you on, you can’t fuck it up, ayy |
| I’m on the run if I catch me a case |
| That bitch broke, I spit in her face |
| One pair of jeans cost me 2K |
| Go the solo lane 'cause I don’t go on no dates |
| Bring me the pills and I land in the A |
| All of my diamonds gon' jump out the face |
| Back to the street shit, street shit, ayy |
| Headshot, sneak diss, sneak diss, ayy |
| That four-five got a kick, okay? |
| Want Chanel? |
| Suck dick, okay? |
| You in Chiraq but you be in the way |
| I catch niggas tryna ride my wave |
| Know a nigga left, but he wished he stayed |
| 30K for a show, I hit that stage |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay |
| Bitch I don’t pay for no lashes, ayy |
| Bitch gotta wait on her taxes, ayy |
| X pills, we don’t like acid, ayy |
| That’s okay |
| Bitch wanna lay up, she get slayed |
| Amiri jeans hang off my waist |
| Walk in on a bitch, lil' bitch, she bae |
| Snort a lil' coke, lil' bitch, she brave |
| Glock with a switch, it touch your fade |
| Last bitch gave me head was laced |
| So she can’t tell me she late |
| Twenty on a chain, that shit look brazy |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Ayy |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay |
| Give her Plan B, I planned it, uh |
| Pull up right now, no panics, uh |
| Opps say, «King Von, can’t stand him,» what? |
| Body count so ugly, still handsome, uh |
| Don’t bop my chain, we dancin', uh |
| Won’t talk, my niggas be blastin', uh |
| Walked in, spent twenty in fashion, what? |
| How the fuck I make it in rappin'? |
| Uh |
| Don’t know you, boy, you cappin', uh |
| The opps outside, they lackin', what? |
| Steve, where you at? |
| I need traffic, huh |
| 50K stuffed in my mattress, uh |
| Ever see a nigga do a backflip? |
| Uh |
| Don’t want to, duck when this MAC spit, uh |
| Semis and glizzys (Huh?) |
| 19 with the fifties (What? Huh?) |
| Hellcat with the hemis (Huh? Huh?) |
| Ain’t go to sleep, we at Denny’s, uh |
| I got a problem, don’t tempt me (What?) |
| Won’t stop 'til the Glock is empty, ayy |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Ayy |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Ayy |
| Okay, okay, okay |
| Okay, okay |